La Mississippi

Don Nix
Morning rain
keeps on falling
like the tears
that falls to my eyes
as i see in my room
stearing up at the gloom
misty rain
is the same old blues
i got heaven
i got heaven singing
when the sun
used to shine on my backdoor
now the sun sart to rain
on my love that start to pain
yes is the pain
of the same old blues
sunshine
sunshine is all you see now
but lord
get off that clouds to me
as well i see in my room
stearing up at the gloom
misty rain
is the same old blues.