Текст, перевод и аккорды “Hatful Of Rain”
- Lovehearts on an old stone building Have no relevance now Sherry bottles in a bus-stop litter bin Remind me of you somehow You look so young its frightening Lifes been good to you But strike me down with bolts of lightning If I wasnt good to you too Throw me away, throw me away again cos I dont mind, Im still satisfied With just a hatful of rain Merry widows in stock gloss magazines Dumbstruck open their mouths And out comes some old jackpot philosophy -- Everything must pay somehow And Ive heard you say that he just works for me, Doing things that you cant do But grease my palms with a hatful of currencies I dont belong to you Throw me away, throw me away again cos I dont mind, Im still satisfied With just a hatful of rain
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