Rainsville from Dreamer's Holiday by Jesse DeNatale

RAINSVILLE

Well I’m walking in Rainsville
Well I’m walking real slow
And the sound of the piper's pipe
Is making everything glow
And it’s raining down Springtime
From the heavens above
Sayin pick up the pace boy
I sent you someone to love

And there’s so much violence
At my neighbors door
I can sleep in silence
But I can’t ignore the roar of war

Come and follow my footsteps
From the whispering pines
All you vagabond solider boys
Cut your poor selves in line

And it’s raining down sorrow
From your old bloody glove
If there’s light at the end of the road
You look for someone to love

And there’s so much violence
At you neighbors door
You can sleep in silence
But you can’t ignore the roar of war

Well I’m walking in Rainsville
Well I’m walking real slow
And the sound of the piper’s pipe
Is making everything glow
And it’s raining down Springtime
From the heavens above
Saying pick up the pace boy
I sent you someone to love
Saying pick up the pace boys
I sent you someone to love

• Americana
• Folk
• Rock
• acoustic
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• California