just cant be done nah, my money burns hot like the sun. chorus: when it rains it pours and its comin down its raining down from the skies above, when it rains
Перевод: Dirty Rotten дураков. Кислотный дождь.
fall? Until I deal, I can't move on And when the rain is coming When it's overflowing And when the pain is showing When the rain is coming Flowing down
(Federico Mondelli) When winter dazes the vernal blooms... A frozen beauty flows Like a scarlet petal on the water Fiery hair now is lying Framing
(Federico Mondelli) Night is long enough to fall Threads made of gold and deep blue Are sliding and getting lost As solitaire unheard thoughts An
(Federico Mondelli) Liquid sight of blue Are no more your hands <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> And the cold caress
(Marco Ciuffreda) Never try to understand The fear routing me Unveiling dreadful end But the cold clouds again Are freezing me Your eyes are wells
only you My lost, about you I cry Light shades come ahead Opaque pictures of death Like birds alight on leaves When the September night or rain leaves
GT; Perturbation in the night Of body and mind Were creations of her sight Eyes divided by the crowd We're walking poles apart Dirty Rain above the
(Federico Mondelli, Marco Ciuffreda) The vanity of the amber sun Enlightens the high blank sky The trouble of the victims of the sight Make their minds
And so I dance in dirty pants A drink in my hand No shirt and broken tooth Barefoot and beaming The crowd is stomping Stomping a song For me to dance
I was something for her to despise She was ready to go for a ride But I took it much too far I think that if I don't stop The walls will crumble down Let it rain
It ain't a thang in this world thats gonna knock me off my feet As I unleash total chaos into the streets For I observe these dirty words whispering'
doors Flippin' Jags and Burbans, living life dirty You gotta get it in, the only way you know how Whether you click-click-pow or you delivering flowers Let the bullet rain
it all come back Now open up your mind, as we unclog your brain And wipe away these thoughts of what you ever felt was pain Cause like rain, it pours
I done got yo number In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer Like rain we gone pour and hit you hard like thunder Cuz in the Dirty we dem
it's a blessin' you breathin' It's a miracle that God gave me this tech now I'm eatin'! Cop it! Chop it! Profit is off the set Cocaine, candy rain, I'