The Land / Rainy Sunday Evening

Many times I came here
Many times I cried
Will this time I find the land
Of tears forever dried
Ever since the way I found out
Someone knew the answer
I could never stay around
For longer than a day

Or closer than a smile
Searchin' all the while
For the land

Every time I climb up near the mountain side
I can a-callin' like the ocean for the tide
For the days I've known it seems that
Truth is like a dancer
When you think you're following
She turns and skips away
And smiles as if to say
Won't you come my way if you can

An infatuation turns to
Crumbling clay
Still another nightdream flies to
Disappear today
Disassociation clouds you
Doubt spreads like a cancer
Sometimes you feel you might as
Well, have never been

But then you'd never see
To be or not to be
In the land

Rainy Sunday evening
Has got some things to tell me
Sayin' ok, now what do you do?

A year ago last August
She split to Arizona
A tree uprooted now lay on the ground

It's funny how a year's time
Can wash away a sorrow
Like a river tumblin' toward the sea

Rainy Sunday evening
Has got some things to tell me
Sayin' ok, now what do you do?

It's funny how a year's time
Can wash away a sorrow
Like a river tumblin' toward the sea