You cleaned out your room and under your bed,
lay a picture long forgotten
With a hand to your head,
you sigh out loud as your memory rushes over and
buries you

A summer rain storm,
but the shed was dry
with a girl from Carolina
And you held her so tight,
for the warmth that the rain denied,
as the timer slowed to a flash
So alive, you listen to them when they say

To Chorus:
Cry in the sun
When the devil beats his wife
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun
Hope I never see the price of my freedom

We'd dance and sing out,
and trace the moon,
as it crawled across the night sky
And covered in dew, a lover's pact:
Well, here's to now and don't look back
And oh, how I tried to heed the words written here

To Chorus:
Cry in the sun
When the devil beats his wife
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun
Hope I never see the price of my freedom

BRIDGE:
For every one yeah
There's a person, place or time,
that brings you back and makes you feel alive
Before your reason clouds your eyes,
When you could rule the world if you wanted to
yeah

Well, I hear you're living far away
And that life's treated you well
You know that we were young,
And this picture's old
But I still can hear you say,
Through the pounding of the rain
And oh, if you try,
Tell me, can you hear them say

To Chorus:

Cry in the sun
When the devil beats his wife
If you cry, cry, cry in the sun
Hope I never see the price of my freedom