About the song
Let me introduce you to the timeless beauty of “Early Morning Rain” by Peter, Paul & Mary, a poignant folk ballad that has left an indelible mark on the hearts of listeners for decades.
Penned by the legendary singer-songwriter Gordon Lightfoot, “Early Morning Rain” was first released in 1965 as part of Peter, Paul & Mary’s album “Album 1700.” From the moment it graced the airwaves, this haunting melody captivated audiences with its emotive storytelling and evocative lyrics.
While “Early Morning Rain” didn’t achieve significant chart success upon its initial release, it quickly became a fan favorite and a staple in Peter, Paul & Mary’s repertoire. Its raw depiction of longing and wanderlust struck a chord with listeners, earning it widespread acclaim and cementing its status as a classic folk song.
Despite its modest chart performance, “Early Morning Rain” has endured as one of Peter, Paul & Mary’s most beloved songs, cherished by folk music enthusiasts around the world.
Decades after its release, “Early Morning Rain” remains as relevant and moving as ever, its timeless appeal transcending generations. Its enduring popularity has seen it covered by numerous artists and featured in films, television shows, and documentaries, ensuring its place in the annals of music history.
So, whether you’re rediscovering this gem or experiencing it for the first time, prepare to be transported by the heartfelt beauty of “Early Morning Rain” by Peter, Paul & Mary.
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Lyrics
In the early mornin’ rain with a dollar in my hand
And an aching in my heart, and my pockets full of sand
I’m a long way from home, and I miss my loved one so
In the early mornin’ rain with no place to go.Out on runway number nine, big seven-o-seven set to go
But I’m out here on the grass where the pavement never grows
Well the liquor tasted good and the women all were fast
There she goes my friend, she’s rollin’ down at last.Hear the mighty engine roar, see the silver wing on high
She’s away and westward bound far above the clouds she’ll fly
Where the mornin’ rain don’t fall and the sun always shines
She’ll be flyin’ o’re my home in about three hours time.This old airport’s got me down, it’s no earthly good to me
Cause I’m stuck here on the ground,
Cold and drunk, as I might be.
Can’t jump a jet plane like you can a freight train
So I’d best be on my way in the early mornin’ rain.So I’d best be on my way in the early mornin’ rain.