Soft Savannah Rain (feat. Vocals - Doug Moore)

She was being chased by her regrets And needed some place else to be She was trying to leave Savannah And get back home to Tennessee Her clothes piled in the backseat She made it to the edge of town That's when the rain began to fall And where her old car broke down In that soft Savannah rain I saw her standing there Her pretty face was framed By her wet and long dark hair I stopped and asked if I could help She said you don't have what I need Cause I'm trying to live with these shattered dreams And I just want to be free I was running from myself too And finding it hard to be me Packed up her things and put them in my truck And we drove to Tennessee In that soft Savannah rain I saw her standing there Her pretty face was framed By her wet and long dark hair Now my little girl comes to me Any time the sky turns gray And says Papa please tell me one more time How you and Mama met that day I tell her In that soft Savannah rain I saw her standing there Her pretty face was framed By her wet and long dark hair We had no way of knowing we would lose our pain It was all washed away by that soft Savannah rain