Rain washing your memory away
Fires burning somewhere around here
Clouds forming, clouds gathering
One minute in a long, long year

You've got one good reason
For doing what you're going to do
I've got one thing holding me back
From doing the same thing to you

In the San Gabriels, the fire ate away
Rabbit-brush and the jimson weed
When the rain came it was like an old friend
When you came by you had just what I needed

You've got one hour left
Before something happens, alright
And then the rain will come down tonight