Перевод: Поющие под дождем "саундтрек. Доброе утро.
'll be flying And I'm no weatherman But you are lightning, striking Here comes that sun Want rain All at once How it sing In the midst of the morning
live thru each slow century of her moving I let my cheek slide down The cool smooth tile Feel the good cold stinging blood The smooth hissing snakes of rain
all good I'm lovin livin, it's all good Livin lovin, lovin livin, it's all good I'm lovin livin, it's all good I wake up every morning in the canopy
good, so good Ka-chicka-chicka Ka-chicka-chicka-good Things come to those who wait But too late my life's to great to wait I wanna, celebrate good times
up the trees So why we turn our backs on the truth? It's Heaven or Hell, the point we seem to hide from the youth And I was singing this morning, got
Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there's a cloud in the sky Letting me know that at any moment there could be rain
wanna know, is it good to you? Is it good to you? I like it Is it good to you? Ooh, I like it (Is it good to you?) Is it good to you? I like it Is it
sky Not a cloud up in the sky Not a cloud up in the sky Give me one good reason why It's a fairy tale morning
Hold tight, one day morning wake up yawning Break an egg, bust my head, maybe it's a warning Ring on the bell says it's half past eight Keys in my tea
ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more Well, I wake up in the morning, fold my hands and pray for rain
good to get back home now itt's gonna feel good to just get back home i've been out here stretchin on my own, and now it's gonna feel good to just get
of the good stuff To go around (Oh, the good stuff, the good stuff) (To go around) Oh, There's still enough of the good stuff To go around (Oh, the good stuff, the good
singing in the rain and the cold got to my head I don't know who's paying, I just know what the doctor said 84 years of a sinning life and in the morning
rocks, but never got drunk. She stood at that kitchen sink, singin' those great old country songs. She didn't think anyone was home... man she could really sing
it's done Right but I'm also a human being I am myself good or bad I smell the flowers in the spring I hear the birds sing in the early morning I feel