In The Pouring Rain (Live)
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โฑ๏ธ 5:06 duration
๐ ID: 15520570
๐ Lyrics
I could see as I rode in
The ships were gone and the pit fell in
A funeral bell tolled the hour in
A lonely drunkard slumbering
Not the twang of the guitar
Not even the siren wail of pain
Not the shadows of desire
Caught in the pouring pouring rain
Breeze black windows on date street
Where I was raised up on the cheap
(Yeah, say)
Ask no questions work and sleep
'Til the old tango that's on date street
I can hear the sharpen of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the rain
Hear the sharpen of the rain
Lucky stranger in the rain
Hammers beat in dusty times
On these weedy rusted lines
Mocking the sun and optimistic signs
All these weedy gates of iron
The sun won't shine my way again
Lucky moon was on the wane
Oh, I'll never see a star again
In the pouring pouring rain
A salty band played for the train
A sad trombone and someain
The future pointed to the weather vane
The old calypso died of shame
I hear the sharpen of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the rain
Hear the sharpen of the pain
Lucky stranger pouring rain
Pouring rain
The ships were gone and the pit fell in
A funeral bell tolled the hour in
A lonely drunkard slumbering
Not the twang of the guitar
Not even the siren wail of pain
Not the shadows of desire
Caught in the pouring pouring rain
Breeze black windows on date street
Where I was raised up on the cheap
(Yeah, say)
Ask no questions work and sleep
'Til the old tango that's on date street
I can hear the sharpen of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the rain
Hear the sharpen of the rain
Lucky stranger in the rain
Hammers beat in dusty times
On these weedy rusted lines
Mocking the sun and optimistic signs
All these weedy gates of iron
The sun won't shine my way again
Lucky moon was on the wane
Oh, I'll never see a star again
In the pouring pouring rain
A salty band played for the train
A sad trombone and someain
The future pointed to the weather vane
The old calypso died of shame
I hear the sharpen of the pain
Some lucky stranger in the rain
Hear the sharpen of the pain
Lucky stranger pouring rain
Pouring rain
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.80] I could see as I rode in
[00:24.87] The ships were gone and the pit fell in
[00:32.56] A funeral bell tolled the hour in
[00:40.37] A lonely drunkard slumbering
[00:48.07] Not the twang of the guitar
[00:52.03] Not even the siren wail of pain
[00:56.00] Not the shadows of desire
[01:00.13] Caught in the pouring pouring rain
[01:19.10] Breeze black windows on date street
[01:27.12] Where I was raised up on the cheap
[01:33.93] (Yeah, say)
[01:35.04] Ask no questions work and sleep
[01:42.64] 'Til the old tango that's on date street
[01:50.71] I can hear the sharpen of the pain
[01:54.56] Some lucky stranger in the rain
[01:58.58] Hear the sharpen of the rain
[02:02.46] Lucky stranger in the rain
[02:21.79] Hammers beat in dusty times
[02:29.97] On these weedy rusted lines
[02:37.55] Mocking the sun and optimistic signs
[02:45.28] All these weedy gates of iron
[02:53.04] The sun won't shine my way again
[02:57.42] Lucky moon was on the wane
[03:00.92] Oh, I'll never see a star again
[03:04.98] In the pouring pouring rain
[03:39.47] A salty band played for the train
[03:47.14] A sad trombone and someain
[03:55.06] The future pointed to the weather vane
[04:02.95] The old calypso died of shame
[04:10.64] I hear the sharpen of the pain
[04:14.60] Some lucky stranger in the rain
[04:18.86] Hear the sharpen of the pain
[04:22.61] Lucky stranger pouring rain
[04:26.17] Pouring rain
[05:00.63]
[00:24.87] The ships were gone and the pit fell in
[00:32.56] A funeral bell tolled the hour in
[00:40.37] A lonely drunkard slumbering
[00:48.07] Not the twang of the guitar
[00:52.03] Not even the siren wail of pain
[00:56.00] Not the shadows of desire
[01:00.13] Caught in the pouring pouring rain
[01:19.10] Breeze black windows on date street
[01:27.12] Where I was raised up on the cheap
[01:33.93] (Yeah, say)
[01:35.04] Ask no questions work and sleep
[01:42.64] 'Til the old tango that's on date street
[01:50.71] I can hear the sharpen of the pain
[01:54.56] Some lucky stranger in the rain
[01:58.58] Hear the sharpen of the rain
[02:02.46] Lucky stranger in the rain
[02:21.79] Hammers beat in dusty times
[02:29.97] On these weedy rusted lines
[02:37.55] Mocking the sun and optimistic signs
[02:45.28] All these weedy gates of iron
[02:53.04] The sun won't shine my way again
[02:57.42] Lucky moon was on the wane
[03:00.92] Oh, I'll never see a star again
[03:04.98] In the pouring pouring rain
[03:39.47] A salty band played for the train
[03:47.14] A sad trombone and someain
[03:55.06] The future pointed to the weather vane
[04:02.95] The old calypso died of shame
[04:10.64] I hear the sharpen of the pain
[04:14.60] Some lucky stranger in the rain
[04:18.86] Hear the sharpen of the pain
[04:22.61] Lucky stranger pouring rain
[04:26.17] Pouring rain
[05:00.63]