Song | When the May Rain Comes |
Artist | Current 93 |
Album | Thunder Perfect Mind |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : ·· | |
作词 : Papenberg, Sand, Vester | |
Green are the streets | |
The asphalt is glistening | |
When the dust of the day | |
Shall be washed away | |
The windows are closed | |
And the rain is dripping | |
From sill to sill And down to the ground | |
When the May rain comes... | |
Very young are the leaves | |
Of the trees and the shrubs | |
And tiny flowers grow In the roadside ditch | |
The laughter of the child Who's jumping into puddles | |
Whilst the water trickles Right over her face | |
When the May rain comes... | |
And this is the morning of the year | |
A rainy green smile After a long gloomy | |
Pale winter night | |
The shouting of the child Melts into rustling | |
When the heavy rain Rushes From on high | |
When the May rain comes... | |
All of this shall be washed away | |
When the May rain come | |
s All of this shall be washed away | |
When the May rain comes... |
zuo qu : | |
zuo ci : Papenberg, Sand, Vester | |
Green are the streets | |
The asphalt is glistening | |
When the dust of the day | |
Shall be washed away | |
The windows are closed | |
And the rain is dripping | |
From sill to sill And down to the ground | |
When the May rain comes... | |
Very young are the leaves | |
Of the trees and the shrubs | |
And tiny flowers grow In the roadside ditch | |
The laughter of the child Who' s jumping into puddles | |
Whilst the water trickles Right over her face | |
When the May rain comes... | |
And this is the morning of the year | |
A rainy green smile After a long gloomy | |
Pale winter night | |
The shouting of the child Melts into rustling | |
When the heavy rain Rushes From on high | |
When the May rain comes... | |
All of this shall be washed away | |
When the May rain come | |
s All of this shall be washed away | |
When the May rain comes... |
zuò qǔ : | |
zuò cí : Papenberg, Sand, Vester | |
Green are the streets | |
The asphalt is glistening | |
When the dust of the day | |
Shall be washed away | |
The windows are closed | |
And the rain is dripping | |
From sill to sill And down to the ground | |
When the May rain comes... | |
Very young are the leaves | |
Of the trees and the shrubs | |
And tiny flowers grow In the roadside ditch | |
The laughter of the child Who' s jumping into puddles | |
Whilst the water trickles Right over her face | |
When the May rain comes... | |
And this is the morning of the year | |
A rainy green smile After a long gloomy | |
Pale winter night | |
The shouting of the child Melts into rustling | |
When the heavy rain Rushes From on high | |
When the May rain comes... | |
All of this shall be washed away | |
When the May rain come | |
s All of this shall be washed away | |
When the May rain comes... |