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Artiste:
Brainbow The Band
Titre:
Paper Rain
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Full of hope as we came across But now the message is getting across We’re so close to be blown away Left aside, not much love in a day We are always on the go We took the shot, it was no easy ride We were just like you not long ago Then the rot set in, you just let it slide Cloud of mist ascending watch the final fist of pain While contemplating children who live inside my brain Cloud of mist ascending watch the final fist of pain While contemplating children who live inside my brain As a perpetual purple rain We play along, ready for the fray You look upon us as a bunch of strays It clouds our minds and pollutes our souls It winds round us looking to control It won’t die away but let’s be straight No matter what you say we won’t get away You can’t stop us from looking for gold Scattering like the men of old Cloud of mist ascending watch the final fist of pain While contemplating children who live inside my brain Cloud of mist ascending watch the final fist of pain While contemplating children who live inside my brain As a perpetual purple rain I am watching you, you look watching me You call my name and I hold your clothes Next step I’ll talking dirty but You don’t hear I’m a radiator You don’t hear I’m a radiator Yes you don’t hear I’m a radiator Yes you don’t hear I’m a radiator You don’t hear I’m a radiator I am watching you, you look watching me You call my name and I hold your clothes Next step I’ll talking dirty but You don’t hear I’m a radiator Cloud of mist ascending watch the final fist of pain While contemplating children who live inside my brain Cloud of mist ascending watch the final fist of pain While contemplating children who live inside my brain As a perpetual purple rain