Copyright © 2012 Andy Cowan & Valerie Ashton. All Rights Reserved

This rain on my roof

This rain in my heart

I sit by the window 

Here in the dark

Each note that I play

So lonely and blue

Each song that I sing

I'm singing for you

Falling

Falling

Falling

Neon light burns

I pull down the shades

Seems the rain has been falling 

For a thousand days

I've travelled these roads

Much more than I should

All these miles in between us 

Do us no good

Falling

Falling

Falling

Alone in my room

Within these four walls

I'm dreaming of angles

Into your flame I fall

Into your flame I fall

Into your flame......

I fall

Copyright © 2012 Andy Cowan Music. All Rights Reserved.

You flow through my blood

You're under my skin

There's no love like mine

in London or Berlin

One more coffee, one rainy wish

down at the Bluebird Cafe

I'd do anything to see you again

Just to hold you

For one more day. 

We had fire in our hearts

We were two of a kind

I needed some time

True love is hard to find

One more coffee, one rainy wish

down at the Bluebird Cafe

I'd do anything to see you again

Just to hold you

For one more day. 

I could never tie you down

I wanted you to be free

ln dreams you are near

Your blue eyes are all I see

One more coffee, one rainy wish

down at the Bluebird Cafe

I'd do anything to see you again

Just to hold you

For one more day. 

Don't worry 'bout me'

These days l'm doin' fine

Got a real tight hold

on this old heart of mine.

One more coffee, one rainy wish

down at the Bluebird Cafe

I'd do anything to see you again

Just to hold you

For one more day. 

Copyright © 2012 Andy Cowan Music. All Rights Reserved.

I sang for my supper, I played for a dollar

From Melbourne to Memphis to hear the blues holler

Gumbo rice and southern clam chowder

When the full moon is rising, voodoo drums beat louder

Doctor and lawyer and lndian Chief

Riverboat gambler, beggarman, thief

Muddy Waters howls with Memphis Slim

Helter skelter way down in the delta

Where Elvis is King

President Meggs, Ulysses S. Grant

Your Mama says maybe but your Papa says you can't

All you real sharp cats with your pretty little girls

all you sinners and saved in your diamond and pearls

Doctor and lawyer and lndian Chief

Riverboat gambler, beggarman, thief

Muddy Waters howls with Memphis Slim

Helter skelter way down in the delta

Where Elvis is King

I walked through the gates of Graceland in my blue suede shoes

I heard W. C. Handy play the Beale Street blues

There is a street of dreams way down in Tennesse

ln a town called Memphis way down the Mississippi

Doctor and lawyer and lndian Chief

Riverboat gambler, beggarman, thief

Muddy Waters howls with Memphis Slim

Helter skelter way down in the delta

Where Elvis is King