Texty:
Rains Stories

or what your feeling demanded from me i pleaded you wouldn't pass you left me out in the rain when you just walked away *chorus* this song is a story

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

two umbrellas one late afternoon You don't know the next thing you will say This is your favorite kind of day It has no walls, the beauty of the rain

Words and music by bob nolan Revised lyrics by joni mitchell All day I face the barren waste Without a taste of water Cool water Old dan and i Our throats

goes to spoil in Honey, did you win or loose? Got to be a winner, trophy winner Number one Get to hold your head up high up Swear the world, lucky rains

I am Lakota Lakota, looking at money man Diggin' the deadly quotas Out of balance, out of hand We want the land Lay down the reeking ore Don't you hear

dick inside this life until that bitch came I went hard all fall like the ball teams Just so I can make it rain all spring Yall seen my story my glory

Hey hey Hey hey Let the rain come down on me Hey hey Hey hey I see people and they're craving blood And I'm so rarely understood Well I don't know what

Oh the fools Who adore you We're never the same once we cried in the rain over you Same old story And if wishing's a crime then I guess they were right