Everything Is Code

Hey, hey,
there are buckets
of rain
with the glory
of love
in the getting
there.

The National Seven
that climbs
the mountain rain,
has
a great dream
from heaven
when strolling down
the highway.

In stormy weather,
the Balham moon
knows that
blues run the game,
fresh as a sweet
Sunday morning.

So, you better watch
the joint control.

Copyright - John Renbourn, Wizz Jones, With help from Kongsaeng Chris Everson