Gregg Royce started playing an array of musical instruments at the age of 8. After decades of performing live on stage, Gregg has now found a soft and serene pl
Pray For Rain
The Sun keeps beatin down on me
My vision soon turns blind
My lips are parched my tongue is dry
I'm about to lose my mind
Haven't felt a drop of rain
In over 90 days...
If these clouds don't open up
we'll all fade away.
Still I look up at the sky
and holler out in pain
"Don't let this land of ours dry up!"
As I pray for rain...
The green is gone
the rocks lie hot
and cracks run through the ground...
Birds don't fly, snakes can't crawl
No coyote make a sound...
Still I look up at the sky
and holler out in pain
"Don't let this land of ours dry up!"
As I pray for rain...
Gregg Royce Music c 2012
