Falling Rain
Falling rain Neville Brothers
I hear the sound, its going through my brain
I hear talking, I feel the falling rain
I see a youngmans crying, cause the whole world letm down
I see a youngmans crying, staring at the cold cold ground
My mind is like a script, in a club thats wone on wine
Cant see, cant think, cant feel, Im out of time
Im up, Im down, tell me; where will it end?
On this carroussel; tell me; when will it end?
(Break.....)
I see fire and rain and bloodshit all around
And its keep going into my brain, I hear the sound
I hear talkin of people, the whole world is goin insane
And all that is left is the falling rain
All that is left is the falling rain
All that is left is the falling rain.....etc....
