28.The Rain
Lyrics：Per Gessle
Music：Per Gessle
I was raised the northern way
and my father had a northern name,
I did my crying out in the pouring rain.
And a season turned into another one,
I found a heart bright like the morning sun.
He touched my lips, so softly, with his fingertips.
But I kept the rain falling down on me
all the time, all the time.
I kept the rain falling down on me
all the time, all the time.
And some things in life won't ever change,
there's a smell of a rusty chain
and of love disappearing like an aeroplane.
I've kept the rain falling down on me
all the time, all the time.
I kept the rain falling down on me
all the time, all the time, all the time.
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