[ Featuring The Rain ]
In 1935 |Trying just to survive|Barren fields for hundreds of miles|Night after night |Breathing in the iron|Red dust |Took women men and child |And the wind blew....|Yea it blew |April finally arrived|Darkness covered the light |And death |like dust filled the night|Days turned to weeks|Trying just to breathe|Sorrow come|The dirt won�t sleep|And the wind |Blew...|Yea it blew|Black Sunday 35|Taste of the the dirt and fear |Echos loud|Thru the stories I still hear |And the wind |Blew|Yea it blew|And the wind |Blew |Yea it blew|
