Give Me Life

The rain can wash away the tears I cry
Wind can blow my way and tell me why
River can go on and flow back to the city
I don't need no major's hand of pity
Give me life, give me life
I was born inside a gold rush shack
A wild man just drank himself mad
And all my blues are gone to desert
And I'm searching for my words
Give me life, give me life
Give me life, give me life
The rain can wash away the tears I cry
Wind can blow my way and tell me why
River roll on, water back to the city
I don't need no more, I'm searching for my love
Give me life, give me life, give me life