Standing In The Rain - Tommy Bolin

I’m sitting back and I’m thinkin' about

When you left your only home

Your note said you went to Charleston

But I know you went to New Mexico

You left behind a dead father

A sick mother and 4 younger kids

Now you’re all ready for rich lovers

May the Father in Heaven forgive!

So I’ll keep waiting for that train

To bring you back to me…

Even if our love could never be

I’ll be Standin' In The Rain

Oh, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah

I’ve waited so long to see you

Your ivory fingers and toes

Curly Hair and Lashes

And the cheek of a red velvet rose

Pink lace and satin dresses

Will be waitin' here for you

Pretty shoes and bonnets

And a «Love, From ME to YOU!»

So I’ll keep waiting for that train

To bring you back to me

Even if our love could never be

I’ll be Standin' In The Rain

Even if our love could never be

I’ll be Standin' In The Rain

So I’ll keep waiting for that train

To bring you back to me

Even if our love could never be

I’ll be Standin' In The Rain

Even if our love could never, never be

I’ll be Standin' In The Rain

Even if our love could never be

I’ll be Standin' In The Rain

Unh!

Unh

Unh!

Unh

Unh, Unh

Unh Unh

Unh Unh

Unh!

Unh

Unh!

Unh

Unh, Unh

Unh Unh

Unh Unh

I’ll keep Standin'

I’ll keep Standin'