| Song | Up Against The Rain |
| Artist | Nanci Griffith |
| Album | The Loving Kind |
| 作曲 : Griffith, Jutz, Stefl | |
| 作词 : Griffith (Jutz & Stefl) | |
| You ran up against the rain everyday of your short life | |
| Suffered for your muse without complaining | |
| Never heard you swear life isn't fair but it doesn't make it right | |
| You left the world knowing all too well what pain is | |
| You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
| Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
| Lord, you knew them all too well | |
| Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
| The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain | |
| You listened to the songs and then you wrote your own | |
| Somewhere along the way you passed the muse along | |
| I feel your presence in this room beneath the waning moon | |
| It's good to know that dying couldn't tame you | |
| You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
| Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
| Lord, you knew them all too well | |
| Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
| The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain | |
| Last night the weather turned, this morning we had snow | |
| Today they'll lay you in the ground | |
| Someday we'll all know where it is we go | |
| My tears will say goodbye while the rain is coming down | |
| You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
| Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
| Lord, you knew them all too well | |
| Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
| The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain | |
| The wind would blow and then you'd go up against the rain |
| zuò qǔ : Griffith, Jutz, Stefl | |
| zuò cí : Griffith Jutz Stefl | |
| You ran up against the rain everyday of your short life | |
| Suffered for your muse without complaining | |
| Never heard you swear life isn' t fair but it doesn' t make it right | |
| You left the world knowing all too well what pain is | |
| You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
| Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
| Lord, you knew them all too well | |
| Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
| The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
| You listened to the songs and then you wrote your own | |
| Somewhere along the way you passed the muse along | |
| I feel your presence in this room beneath the waning moon | |
| It' s good to know that dying couldn' t tame you | |
| You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
| Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
| Lord, you knew them all too well | |
| Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
| The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
| Last night the weather turned, this morning we had snow | |
| Today they' ll lay you in the ground | |
| Someday we' ll all know where it is we go | |
| My tears will say goodbye while the rain is coming down | |
| You took it on yourself to pave the road to hell | |
| Paid your dues and sang the blues, | |
| Lord, you knew them all too well | |
| Every word upon the page, you let them sail away | |
| The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain | |
| The wind would blow and then you' d go up against the rain |