Wild Turkey - Gentle Rain lyrics

GENTLE RAIN (Cornick) I'll love you like the gentle rain that glistens on the grass and trickles down my window pane in patterns on the glass I hear you in a children's rhyme of fairy kings and queens The land of never-never time; the looking-glass of dreams I see you in the dawning-light of morning's waking-glow, as crimson rays of dyin' night spill through the land below, and gentle rain is falling still, I read your rhyme again, then sit-up on my window sill to touch the gentle rain