Here comes Jenny preacher, a-stumbling against the windSinging love, love is something to believe inA prayer and the sea and twenty tons of meCrying love, love is something to believe inTo my child of wonder ramblingAll my crooked fingers pointing blameLet it all wash out in the rainLet's let it all wash out in the rainBeyond the drunken focus of my aimI'm a hero twisting in the flameLet's let it all wash out in the rainLet it all wash out in the rainOne more for forgiveness, all twisting in the coldSinging love, love is something I believe inToo much, my defenses are dangling from the chainOh but free, free is something to believe inTo my god, I want my gypsy trainTo my child, a howlin' tambourineLet it all wash out in the rainLet it all wash out in the rainLet's let it all wash out in the rainLet it all wash out in the rain
