Cry in the sun — Better Than Ezra

#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # Date: Tue, 24 Oct 1995 20:44:38 -0500 From: [email protected] (Arabella Clauson) Subject: CRD: "Cry in the Sun" by Better Than Ezra

"Cry In The Sun" (Better Than Ezra) Album: Deluxe, Track 6

You clean your room and under your bed Lay a picture long forgotten With a hand to your head you sigh out loud As a memory rushes over And buries you

Summer rain storm But the shed was dry With a girl from Carolina And you held her so tight For the warmth that the rain denied As the time was slow to a flash So alive Listen to them when they say

Chorus

Cry in the sun When the devil beats his wife Cry, cry, cry in the sun Hope I never see the price of my freedom yeah

We dance and sing now Trace the moon As it crawled across the night sky Covered in a dream A lovers' pact Here's the now and don't look back Oh and how I tried To heed the words written here

Chorus

Cry in the sun When the devil beats his wife Cry, cry, cry in the sun Hope I never see the price of my freedom

Bridge

For everyone yeah There's a person place or time That brings you back and makes you feel alive Before your reason clouds your eye You could rule the world if you wanted to

Well I hear you're living far away And that life's treated you well You know that we were young and this picture's old But I still can hear you say through the pounding of the rain And don't if you try Tell me can you hear them say

Chorus

Cry in the sun When the devil beats his wife Cry, cry, cry in the sun Hope I never see the price of my freedom Hope I never see the price of my freedom

Arabella Clauson ([email protected]) Please send corrections. Some of the lyrics are innacurate I'm afraid.