None But the Rain
Townes Van Zandt Lyrics


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We had our day but now it's over
We had our song but now it's sung
We had our stroll through summers clover
But summer's gone now, our walkin's done

So tell me gently who be your lover
Who be your lover after I'm gone
Will it be the moon that hears your sighin'
Will it be the willow that hears your lonesome song

Will it be the rain that clings to your bosom
Will it be the sunshine that dries your golden hair
Will it be the wind that warns of my returning
Will a rose be in your arms when I find you waitin' there

None but the rain should cling to my bosom
None but the moon should hear my lonesome sigh




None but the wind should warn of your returning
Fare thee well, my love, good-bye

Overall Meaning

The song "None But the Rain" by Townes Van Zandt is a melancholic portrayal of a love that has come and gone. In the opening lyrics, we see the end of a relationship that once held promise but is now over. The singer reflects on the time they shared, the songs they sang, and the walks they took in the summer clover, acknowledging that those happy memories now belong to the past.


The second half of the song addresses the future, with the singer asking who will fill the void that will be left after they part ways. They ponder whether their former lover will find solace in the comfort of the moon, the willow, or the rain that clings to their bosom. The singer then muses about his own fate, declaring that only the rain should cling to his bosom, and only the wind should warn of his lover's return. The song ends with a poignant farewell, leaving the listener with a lingering sense of loss.


Overall, the song is a haunting reflection on the fleeting nature of love and a reminder that even the most beautiful relationships can come to an end.


Line by Line Meaning

We had our day but now it's over
Our time together has come to an end


We had our song but now it's sung
We shared our love, but now it's gone


We had our stroll through summers clover
We enjoyed the sunny days of our past


But summer's gone now, our walkin's done
But now it's all over and we can't go back


So tell me gently who be your lover
Please tell me who you'll love now that I'm gone


Who be your lover after I'm gone
Who will you share your life with when I'm no longer here?


Will it be the moon that hears your sighin'
Will you confide in the moon now that I'm not there?


Will it be the willow that hears your lonesome song
Will you seek comfort from nature when you're sad?


Will it be the rain that clings to your bosom
Will you find solace in the rain, like I do?


Will it be the sunshine that dries your golden hair
Will you find happiness in the simple pleasures of life?


Will it be the wind that warns of my returning
Will you be waiting for me if I return?


Will a rose be in your arms when I find you waitin' there
Will you still love me when I come back to you?


None but the rain should cling to my bosom
Nothing but the rain can express the depth of my sorrow


None but the moon should hear my lonesome sigh
No one but the moon can witness my sadness


None but the wind should warn of your returning
Only the wind can predict your arrival, not me


Fare thee well, my love, good-bye
I must say goodbye for now




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: JOHN TOWNES VAN ZANDT

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Stella by Starlight

We had our day, but now it's over
We had our song, but now it's sung
We had our stroll through summer's clover

So tell me gently who'll be your lover?
Who'll be your lover after I'm gone?
Will it be the moon that hears your sighin'?
Will it be the willow that hears your lonesome song?

Will it be the rain that clings to your bosom?
Will it be the sunshine that dries your golden hair?
Will it be the wind that warns of my returning?
Will a rose be in your arms when I find you waitin' there?

None but the rain shall cling to my bosom
None but the moon shall hear my lonesome sigh
None but the wind shall warn of your returning
Fare thee well, my love, goodbye

Michael Harrington

You forgot the last line in the first verse. "Well summers gone now, our walking is done."

mazrio128

None but the rain is everything about lost love and anything you need it to be in regards to hope.

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