I had a weird and wacky day
When I wrote this song
I got drunk and slept
On the cinema's last row
Late at night I met an old friend
I felt the sidelong glances on
I was very bad, I'm sick of winter and cold
All the night and the two days before
I wanna cold rain
It will clearing my soul
I wanna go on the road with a bottle of beer
In my t-shirt and bare feet
I want to be here
I ate stolen tangerines and I mend my headphones
I cannot turn my PC
For reading the news
I think I have a runny nose - take it easy
It seems we needed some sleep
Tomorrow need to go to u
We ought to find a deep street
I ought to write a it to you
All the night and the two days before
I wanna cold rain
It will clearing my soul
I wanna go on the road with a bottle of beer
In my t-shirt and bare feet
I want to be here
Wanna Cold Rain
© Copyright: Александр Мона, 2011
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