The Rain — текст песни (Roxette)

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`ve kept the rain falling down on me
all the time, all the time, all of the time.