St Helena Songtext
von The Real Zebos

Rubbing lotion on the backs of my hands
Snow blowing under the garage door again
I close my eyes
And make believe it′s a white sand beach


If the tree over my neighbor's house
Were to come crashing down on me right now
I′d hold no grudge
It put in its time

You can spend the day
In several different ways
You've got to give it space
You've got to hear it rain
You′ve got to let it rain
Sometimes just let it rain
You′ve got to let it rain
You've got to let it rain