Before The Rain Lyrics
| Song | Before The Rain |
| Artist | Duran Duran |
| Album | A Diamond In The Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| a stormy summer | |
| is rolling closer | |
| lighting up this holy smoker | |
| and if this drinking | |
| could ease the thinking | |
| I toast to my home truth with this glass | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain | |
| ~~~~~~ | |
| little pin-pricks | |
| and how my ears bleed | |
| on the bomb ticks that is my heartbeat | |
| in every life-flash | |
| in every car crash | |
| I hear the silence waiting to fall | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain | |
| ~~~oh~~~ | |
| for all I carry | |
| are murdered secrets | |
| the price of my blue star-eyed weakness | |
| and so we travel | |
| and we unravel | |
| towards the place where all loose ends go | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain... |
| a stormy summer | |
| is rolling closer | |
| lighting up this holy smoker | |
| and if this drinking | |
| could ease the thinking | |
| I toast to my home truth with this glass | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain | |
| little pinpricks | |
| and how my ears bleed | |
| on the bomb ticks that is my heartbeat | |
| in every lifeflash | |
| in every car crash | |
| I hear the silence waiting to fall | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain | |
| oh | |
| for all I carry | |
| are murdered secrets | |
| the price of my blue stareyed weakness | |
| and so we travel | |
| and we unravel | |
| towards the place where all loose ends go | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain... |
| a stormy summer | |
| is rolling closer | |
| lighting up this holy smoker | |
| and if this drinking | |
| could ease the thinking | |
| I toast to my home truth with this glass | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain | |
| little pinpricks | |
| and how my ears bleed | |
| on the bomb ticks that is my heartbeat | |
| in every lifeflash | |
| in every car crash | |
| I hear the silence waiting to fall | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain | |
| oh | |
| for all I carry | |
| are murdered secrets | |
| the price of my blue stareyed weakness | |
| and so we travel | |
| and we unravel | |
| towards the place where all loose ends go | |
| all rise you promises broken | |
| call my lovers by their names | |
| lost hearts and words that are spoken to the wind | |
| which blows before the rain... |
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