Listening to rain,
knocking on the door to the light,
but never seeing it,
trying to explain it
more and more and more,
trying to find the key is
me.
Any sunrise, any sunset...
There's my hope and my pain.
Any starshine, any moonlight...
And it's all behind rain
I listen to rain.
Living in the clouds,
Dreaming of the light of the past,
but never seeing it,
living out of pride and
ready for a fight, I must
find the key!
Any sunrise, any sunset...
There's my hope and my pain.
Any starshine, any moonlight...
And it's all behind rain
I listen to rain.
Listening to Rain
© Copyright: Песни Ивана Смирнова, 2009
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