Will there ever be peace in the valley? Will the angels ever sing? Will the good Lord's spirit Bring peace within? The way you call out my name makes me I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do When quit those evil ways Will I ever get out of the rain? It seem to nail me every time Heavy rain keeps falling From a big black sky The way you call out my name makes me I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do When quit those evil ways Heavy rain (*3)