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Another Fall of Rain (Banjo Paterson Cover)

This song is based upon, and in part uses, the Banjo Paterson poem "Another Fall of Rain". Lyrics: Oh, the skies are heavy, tales of sun and strain We’re waiting for the thunder, just hoping for the rain The weather had been sultry for a fortnight’s time or more In the heart of the bush where sweat and dust ignore Those shearers are driving might, working ‘til they drop But every bloke is wishing for that silver water stop The boss is growing rusty, and the ringer’s caving in With a bandaged wrist that’s aching, fightin’ through the din The second man’s a threat, bringing heat to the game Get our hopes on the clouds; we need another fall of rain So send the rain, let it flow, wash our troubles away When the earth is crying dry, all we crave is a spray Put that throttle down, pulsing under the strain Come together, friends, for another fall of rain A few took to their quarters, coiled in their bunks so tight While we shore the six-tooth wethers, laughter lighting up the night If the sheep get too hard and this wears them down You’ll see some men will funk it, can’t be found in town But the sky is clouding over, hear the clash of thunder roll Those clouds are pressing eastward pulling on my soul Flashes from the lightning, dance along the blackened edge Ain’t this the kind of moment that brings courage to the ledge? So send the rain, let it flow, wash our troubles away When the earth is crying dry, all we crave is a spray Put that throttle down, pulsing under the strain Come together, friends, for another fall of rain So lads, grab your stoppers, time to gather round and play In the hut where we can share a laugh and forget the day Some will strum their guitars, easy tunes to pass the time With ante up and good vibes, rhythm forming words in rhyme So send the rain to cleanse us, bring the joy back again Together here we stand as brothers, let the music began With every drop we gather, and the laughter, a refrain We’ll be waiting for the blessings of another fall of rain