Simon Joyner - The Rain Asked for a Holiday Lyrics

The rain asked for a holidayShe was looking in the mirrorAnd rummaging through the artifactsThirty-nine days' souvenirsBut there's always work to doWhole villages to be drownedAnd someone's got to do itAnd there's no one else aroundAdieu, adieu, the endAlas, the timing is never rightAgain, again, to be born againOr just beginning to see the lightThat's my wishPlease pass it onTo whoever can make it realUntil then I'll be spinning on this wheelNo one wants to try the hoodThe executioner must wear to bedFor who is willing to watch the dreamsThat hang inside his headSeven tongues twisting ungraciouslyFourteen eyes that roll aroundAnd the air that left their lungsFell unvictoriously to the groundAdieu, adieu, the endAlas, the timing is never rightAgain, again, to be born againOr just beginning to see the lightThat's my wishPlease pass it onTo whoever can make it realUntil then I'll be spinning on this wheelI once saw a child deliveredHe was the color of outer spaceAnd I saw the last expressionThat was frozen in his faceI wasn't meant to be hereStill I've go no place to turnBut when I finally reach youThere will be nothing I cannot learnAdieu, adieu, the endAlas, the timing is never rightAgain, again, to be born againOr just beginning to see the lightThat's my wishPlease pass it onTo whoever can make it realUntil then I'll be spinning on this wheel