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
Превод: Dirty Rotten Imbeciles. Киселинните дъждове.
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
, But are your prepared to take the risk ?? I Don't think, that you will leave rich, I Don't think, that you will leave healthy !!! [Chorus:] Dirty money Dirty
you what I can Honey, I'm a real man Since you left me, baby I'm broken, I bleed My tears are falling and falling Falling on your dirty feet Woman with the dirty
hype girl And I was satisfied being in love with a lie Now who to blame, you to blame, me to blame For the pain and it poured every time when it rained
Broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes We long for freedom, for freedom You're free but in your mind, your freedom's in a bind Oh make it rain,
hit, 30 Killers on the hip Ready to rock, packin' Magnums and glocks Man connections, who trips the question? Niggas on the way to play in a laser rain
My lips is thick, my hips is curvy My body sick, I like it dirty Work it, baby, work it, baby Work it, baby, hurt me, baby I got you moaning like a porn
