Song | In The Rain |
Artist | Midnight Oil |
Album | Breathe |
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Sorry I am for the hurt I caused | |
Grieving I still do over careless words | |
As I move freely to a place | |
The debris I left behind comes back into my day | |
Out of time disconnected | |
Plagued by senses sweet desire, out of time | |
Out of time deluded | |
I plunged my hand into the mother load of love | |
In the rain calling out his name, I call, yes I call | |
In the rain falls on my shame it falls, yes it falls | |
In the rain | |
Life picked me up this morning and thrust me to the world | |
Like a child I抦 hurtled forward | |
Dreaming things anew, sights I see sound true | |
All the places, open faces gracing everything I view | |
In the rain falls on my shame I call,yes I call | |
In the rain falling on my shame I call yes, I call | |
In the rain calling out his name, I fall, yes I fall | |
In the rain |
Sorry I am for the hurt I caused | |
Grieving I still do over careless words | |
As I move freely to a place | |
The debris I left behind comes back into my day | |
Out of time disconnected | |
Plagued by senses sweet desire, out of time | |
Out of time deluded | |
I plunged my hand into the mother load of love | |
In the rain calling out his name, I call, yes I call | |
In the rain falls on my shame it falls, yes it falls | |
In the rain | |
Life picked me up this morning and thrust me to the world | |
Like a child I bing hurtled forward | |
Dreaming things anew, sights I see sound true | |
All the places, open faces gracing everything I view | |
In the rain falls on my shame I call, yes I call | |
In the rain falling on my shame I call yes, I call | |
In the rain calling out his name, I fall, yes I fall | |
In the rain |
Sorry I am for the hurt I caused | |
Grieving I still do over careless words | |
As I move freely to a place | |
The debris I left behind comes back into my day | |
Out of time disconnected | |
Plagued by senses sweet desire, out of time | |
Out of time deluded | |
I plunged my hand into the mother load of love | |
In the rain calling out his name, I call, yes I call | |
In the rain falls on my shame it falls, yes it falls | |
In the rain | |
Life picked me up this morning and thrust me to the world | |
Like a child I bǐng hurtled forward | |
Dreaming things anew, sights I see sound true | |
All the places, open faces gracing everything I view | |
In the rain falls on my shame I call, yes I call | |
In the rain falling on my shame I call yes, I call | |
In the rain calling out his name, I fall, yes I fall | |
In the rain |