None But The Rain Lyrics - Townes Van Zandt - Townes Van Zandt

We had our day, now it's over 

We had our song, now it's sung 

Had our stroll through summers clover 

Summer's gone now, our walkin's done 

So tell me gently who be your lover 

Who be your lover after I'm gone? 

Will it be the moon that hears your sighin'? 

Will it be the willow that hears your lonesome song? 

Will it be the rain that clings to your bosom? 

Will it be the sunshine that dries your golden hair? 

Will it be the wind that warns of my returning 

Will a rose be in your arms when I find you waitin' there 

None but the rain should cling to my bosom 

None but the moon should hear my lonesome sigh 

None but the wind should warn of your returning 

Fare thee well, my love, goodbye