Letras
Jack was a lad that came up from south of the way
No one would listen to a word he'd say
He spoke in parables and undetected codes
There were so many challenges facing him
He'd drown his troubles in a bottle of gin
Just playing by his rules
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain
Told me about the places he had been
And of the situation he was in
Just walks the streets alone
Something peculiar 'bout the look in his eyes
Told me about the faith he had inside
An angel in disguise
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain
The rain looks now so pretty
The sky looks now so pretty
The moon looks now so pretty
The sun is always pretty
Don't you know
The rain looks now so pretty
The sky looks now so pretty
The moon looks now so pretty
The sun is always pretty
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain
After the fire
Comes the rain