| Song | Should the Rain Fall |
| Artist | Morten Harket |
| Album | Letter from Egypt |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Harket, Olsen | |
| 作词 : Olsen | |
| And should the rain fall after this | |
| It'll leave no colour on the things I miss | |
| The clouds are empty now inside of me | |
| And in a way somehow I am free | |
| Another mountain there to climb | |
| But I won't look back just to see where I turned blind | |
| Goodbye love, you almost broke my wings | |
| this is my goodbye to that little thing | |
| Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow | |
| Takes no light where the sunshine flows | |
| Takes no damage by the stones I throw | |
| Takes no distance out of this lonely road | |
| Has no taste of the wine that's flowed | |
| Takes no colour of green where the spring explodes | |
| Takes no red where the leaves fill the road | |
| And is has no face | |
| Got no face that I know | |
| And should the rain fall after this | |
| It'll leave no colour on the things I miss | |
| Goodbye love you almost broke my wings | |
| This is my goodbye to that little thing | |
| Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow | |
| Takes no light where the sunshine flows | |
| Takes no damage by the stones I throw | |
| Takes no distance out of this lonely road | |
| Has no taste of the wine that's flowed | |
| Takes no colour of green when spring explodes | |
| Takes no red where the leaves fill the road | |
| And it has no face | |
| Well it has no face | |
| Got no face that I know | |
| Should the rain fall after this |
| zuo qu : Harket, Olsen | |
| zuo ci : Olsen | |
| And should the rain fall after this | |
| It' ll leave no colour on the things I miss | |
| The clouds are empty now inside of me | |
| And in a way somehow I am free | |
| Another mountain there to climb | |
| But I won' t look back just to see where I turned blind | |
| Goodbye love, you almost broke my wings | |
| this is my goodbye to that little thing | |
| Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow | |
| Takes no light where the sunshine flows | |
| Takes no damage by the stones I throw | |
| Takes no distance out of this lonely road | |
| Has no taste of the wine that' s flowed | |
| Takes no colour of green where the spring explodes | |
| Takes no red where the leaves fill the road | |
| And is has no face | |
| Got no face that I know | |
| And should the rain fall after this | |
| It' ll leave no colour on the things I miss | |
| Goodbye love you almost broke my wings | |
| This is my goodbye to that little thing | |
| Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow | |
| Takes no light where the sunshine flows | |
| Takes no damage by the stones I throw | |
| Takes no distance out of this lonely road | |
| Has no taste of the wine that' s flowed | |
| Takes no colour of green when spring explodes | |
| Takes no red where the leaves fill the road | |
| And it has no face | |
| Well it has no face | |
| Got no face that I know | |
| Should the rain fall after this |
| zuò qǔ : Harket, Olsen | |
| zuò cí : Olsen | |
| And should the rain fall after this | |
| It' ll leave no colour on the things I miss | |
| The clouds are empty now inside of me | |
| And in a way somehow I am free | |
| Another mountain there to climb | |
| But I won' t look back just to see where I turned blind | |
| Goodbye love, you almost broke my wings | |
| this is my goodbye to that little thing | |
| Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow | |
| Takes no light where the sunshine flows | |
| Takes no damage by the stones I throw | |
| Takes no distance out of this lonely road | |
| Has no taste of the wine that' s flowed | |
| Takes no colour of green where the spring explodes | |
| Takes no red where the leaves fill the road | |
| And is has no face | |
| Got no face that I know | |
| And should the rain fall after this | |
| It' ll leave no colour on the things I miss | |
| Goodbye love you almost broke my wings | |
| This is my goodbye to that little thing | |
| Well, it takes no colour by the winter snow | |
| Takes no light where the sunshine flows | |
| Takes no damage by the stones I throw | |
| Takes no distance out of this lonely road | |
| Has no taste of the wine that' s flowed | |
| Takes no colour of green when spring explodes | |
| Takes no red where the leaves fill the road | |
| And it has no face | |
| Well it has no face | |
| Got no face that I know | |
| Should the rain fall after this |