(cover de Elvis Presley) Proviene del CD Pirata La primera Avalancha.
Seven lonely days And a dozen towns agoI reached out one night And you were goneDon't know why you'd run, What you're running to or fromAll I know is I want to bring you homeSo I'm walking in the rain, Thumbing for a rideOn this lonely Kentucky backroadI've loved you much too longAnd my love's too strongTo let you go, never knowingWhat went wrongKentucky rain keeps pouring downAnd up ahead's another townThat I'll go walking thruWith the rain in my shoes,Searchin for youIn the cold Kentucky rain,In the cold Kentucky rainShowed your photographTo some old gray bearded manSitting on a benchOutside a gen'ral storeThey said Yes, she's been hereBut their memory wasn't clearWas it yesterday,No, wait the day beforeSo I fin'ly got a rideWith a preacher man who askedWhere you bound on such a dark afternoon?As we drove on thru the rainAs he listened I explainedAnd he left me with a prayerThat I'd find you
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