Rainy Night House

You sat up all the night and you watched me
I sing soprano in the upstairs choir
I am from the Sunday school
You are a holy man on the F.M. radio
Just to see who in the world you might be
You gave up all your fathers golden factories
Just to see who in the world I might be
Upon her small white bed, I fell into a dream
I sat up all the night and I listened to thee
And what you might mean to me
So you packed your tent and you went to live out in the Arizona sand
You are a refugee from a wealthy family

You called me beautiful, you called your mother, she was very tanned