Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night Heavy rain fallin' Seems I hear your voice a callin', it's all right Rainy night
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night Heavy rain fallin' Seems I hear your voice callin' it's all right A rainy night
I've been loving you a long time Down all the years, down all the days And I've cried for all your troubles Smiled at your funny little ways We watched
Hoverin' by my suitcase tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night Heavy rain a fallin' seems I hear your voice callin' it's all right On a rainy
Hoverin' by my suitcase, tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night Heavy rain fallin', seems I hear your voice callin' "It's all right." A rainy
And the harbour lights are low, He must leave his love in Paris Before the winter snow; On a lonely street in Paris He held her close to say, "We'll meet
February rain Smoky mountain fire Like a hummingbird to cane Just following desire Watch the firelight throw Shadows across the room Many miles away
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night A heavy rain a fallin' seems I hear your voice a callin' it's all right On this
Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night A heavy rain is fallin' Seems I hear your voice callin', "It's all right" Rainy
Le ciel est gris la pluie s'invite comme par surprise elle est chez nous et comme un rite qui nous enlise les parapluies s'ouvrent en cadence comme une
(The Rokes) Sotto una montagna di paure e di ambizioni c'e nascosto qualche cosa che non muore Se cercate in ogni sguardo, dietro un muro di cartone
L'etat de mes paupieres n'est que le reflet de cette vie, ma fadeur luit dans l'ennui de cette plenitude sans fond, ma tete s'emplit d'abjections et non
Sotto una montagna di paure e di ambizioni c'e nascosto qualche cosa che non muore. Se cercate in ogni sguardo dietro un muro di cartone troverete tanta
On voudrait savoir eviter La pluie Entre les gouttes se glisser Deux, trois nuages et l'on Court a l'abri On n'aime pas trop se mouiller On se dit qu
Sotto una montagna di paure e di ambizioni C?e nascosto qualcosa che non muore Se cercate in ogni sguardo Dietro un muro di cartone Troverete tanta