Listen to the pouring rain,
it reminds me of a song you sang.
Does it tell you any thing at all?
Telling me that love won't last
Can you hear the sound as
The great acoustics in this room
They don't win and don't own you
They tell me of a girl somewhere
With ruby lips and long blonde hair
Wind chimes hangin' by the door
The ab sence of your touch at night
Tells me something just ain't right
Are you feelin' any thing at all?
The great acoustics in this room
Played on when and told on you
They tell me of a girl somewhere
With ruby lips and long blonde hair
And you strung your old guitar
We smiled across the table
Cause that's just the way things are
Yes, that's just the way things
The great acoustics in this room
They don't win, I'm told, I'll lose
They tell me of a girl somewhere
With ruby lips and long blonde hair
The great acoustics in this room
Lay down when I'm told on you
They tell me of a girl somewhere
With ruby lips and long blonde hair
Uh -huh, uh -huh, uh -huh, uh -huh
