Текст песни Del Amitri - Hatful of Rain
Del Amitri - Hatful of Rain слова песни
Lovehearts on an old stone buildingHave no relevance nowSherry bottles in a bus-stop litter binRemind me of you somehowYou look so young its frighteningLifes been good to youBut strike me down with bolts of lightningIf I wasnt good to you tooThrow me away, throw me away againcos I dont mind, Im still satisfiedWith just a hatful of rainMerry widows in stock gloss magazinesDumbstruck open their mouthsAnd out comes some old jackpot philosophy --Everything must pay somehowAnd Ive heard you say that he just works for me,Doing things that you cant doBut grease my palms with a hatful of currenciesI dont belong to youThrow me away, throw me away againcos I dont mind, Im still satisfiedWith just a hatful of rain