Текст песни Screaming Trees - Cold Rain
Screaming Trees - Cold Rain слова песни
I walk in cold rainWith my telescope in my handI had to go 27,000 miles with this caneNow its broken into piecesSo little time remainsI hear these voices in in the airAnd I know theyre just repeatingThe language of the landAnd the sky that I surveyIm reciting all the versesPrayin straight from the book beside my bedIts different now Im hereEvery questions coming clearYeah I found so many placesThat I dont know where Im atCame right on every storyAnd now I cant come backAnd these voices in the aisleAnd I know theyre just repeatingThe language of the landAnd the sky that I surveyEverywhere I have to goIs so very far awayAwayYeah, so far awayToo far awayI get these voices in my headBut I know theyre just repeatingThe language of the landAnd the sky that I surveyEverywhere I have to goIs so very far awayI walk in cold rainI got my telescope in my handI had to go 27,000 miles with this caneBut its broken into piecesAnd so little time remainsI walk in cold rainI walk in cold rainCold rainI walk in cold rainCold rain falling downI feel the cold rain falling downI feel cold rain falling down