The Trustline Club · Track 6
Rain on Wall Street
Trustline Terry
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Lyrics
Intro
Rain on Wall Street.
Everybody looks important in the dark.
Verse 1
Black umbrellas moving like they know the route
Numbers in the windows, everybody figuring it out
Suits on the corner talking like the future’s guaranteed
Funny how the rain makes everybody walk with speed
Gold in the lobby, red on the screen
Everybody selling what tomorrow might mean
One hand shaking, one eye on the clock
Whole city betting while the rain hits the block
Hook
Rain on Wall Street
Cold on the glass
Everybody moving
Like the moment won’t pass
Money talks loud
But the night talks deep
Rain on Wall Street
Nothing stays cheap
Verse 2
Taxis cut through reflections on stone
Somebody made millions, somebody went home
Headlines change before the train doors close
Everybody knows less than everybody shows
Old money, new money, all under one sky
Different kind of story when the market runs dry
You can dress it in numbers, dress it in pride
But the rain has a way of washing off the disguise
Hook
Rain on Wall Street
Cold on the glass
Everybody moving
Like the moment won’t pass
Money talks loud
But the night talks deep
Rain on Wall Street
Nothing stays cheap
Bridge
No prediction.
No sermon.
Just watch the city.
Verse 3
Terry by the corner with the collar pulled high
Watching black cars disappear into the night
Doesn’t need the rumor, doesn’t need the pitch
Seen too many stories turn with one little switch
The city keeps score in a language of light
Some people chase mornings, some people chase nights
Whatever you call it, whatever you sell
Rain keeps falling and the ledger keeps well
Final Hook
Rain on Wall Street
Gold in the drain
Same old ambition
Different kind of rain
Everybody certain
Until certainty leaves
Rain on Wall Street
City still breathes
Outro
Tomorrow they’ll call it business.
Tonight, it’s just New York.
