sweet relief - to wake to the rain upon my roof in that attic by my bed
loud enough to wake me to the visions that had come taken root in the night
oh trouble, be gentle, when you bring me pain
oh trouble, fall soft like the morning rain
but don't stop when i tell you
turn your ear when i beg for you to leave
'til you've taught me and i've learned from thee
sweet relief - to know that the spirit of change receives me in its arms
but whats it take to know and recognize the touch of wisdom when it greets me with a fight
oh trouble, be gentle, when you bring me pain
oh trouble, fall soft like the morning rain
but don't stop when i tell you
turn your ear when i beg for you to leave
'til you've taught me and i've learned from thee
oh trouble - do i hear my name -
when you're talking behind closed doors?
is it debts unpaid or the money i've made
that brings you back once more?