(See The Sky) About To Rain

Written by Neil Young



See the sky about to rain

Locomotive pull the train



Whistle blowin through my brain



Rolling down the track again

Signals curling on an open plain



See the sky, about to rain



Some are bound for happiness

Some are bound for glory



Some are bound to live with less

Who can tell your story



See the sky about to rain

Locomotive pull the train



Whistle blowin through my brain

Signals curling on an open plain

Rolling down the track again



See the sky, about to rain



I was down in Dixie land

Played a silver fiddle

Played it loud and then the man



broke it down the middle



See the sky about to rain