won't rain on your parade. It comes to light, it comes in waves, it's gone too late. Don't steal the smile from off my face. Please don't rain on my parade
i won't rain on your parade it comes to light, it comes in waves it's gone too late don't steal the smile from off my face please don't rain on my parade
Tradução: Voltaire. Desfile.
That's the way the hinge turns, just half way round Believe it all first, finally flickers out No mood anymore, hold up, hammer down the stake No more parades
: We'll I've never been so low on love And I know I never hurt so bad I never tried so hard Just to see it fall apart Just to lose the sweetest love
: Tracy died soon after a long fought civil war Just after I wiped away his last tear I guess he's better off than he was before A whole lot better
: It's a struggle with a failures frown And it crashes in front of me I see the clouds divide Will you stay or try to leave The time you're looking
: You must feel frustration Cause your mind feels such temptation And your ways appear a total lack of faith You may feel elation At your body's re-
: You'd love to be so far away It's not a long way to go, it's gonna end in your pain Greet open handed stranger Create the turmoil, you're not sane
: Once solemn, the thing I'm leaving alone Once solemn, the looks that turn one to stone And I'm learning the highs and the lows of the panic inside
: A spiral movement, the ultimate mystery Will you show....will you show who you are? It's the truth that untrue suspicion is spreading like a disease
: Approaching a silence, a blur of subsidence Time may heal all troubles, is that what I've found? Joy entices all, until death's lonely shroud But
: Take a pact, hide the fuel that's gathered here Pale in view a fool resigns and taken over Skin your pride , it's stripped and taken from you Buried
: Coming back today, the pounding thoughts relay It's a time that's for myself I'm laying low, strife is gaining slow A kind of anguish I don't need......
: I speak of people whose game is disguise The myth of flavour appears with no sign 'Cause I see it coming, like a long lost friend A temple of rubble
: The fire is gone, a time to search and then replace I'll never know just how the blind can lead the way They search for faith, it shows the way...
: Opaque the dissident establishment That we all suffer Refill the porous shell with words that mean so many things Words mean so many things The feeling
