Ryan Adams - Dirty Rain Lyrics
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Dirty Rain
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What Are The Lyrics For Dirty Rain By Ryan Adams?
Last time I was here, it was rainin'
It ain't raining anymore The streets were drowned, and the water's waning All the runes washed to shore Now I'm here lookin' through the rubble Tryin' to find out who we were Last time I was here, it was rainin' Ain't rainin' anymore Last time I was here, you were waitin' You're not waitin' anymore The window's broke and the smoke's escapin' The books scattered across the floor And the church bells are ringin' through the sirens And your coat was full of bullet holes Last time I was here, you were waitin' You're not waitin' anymore So, may the wind blow, may the moonlight know your name So, let the needle move the record 'round 'Til the walls cave in And you and I are out there dancin' in the dirty rain Last time I was here, it was rainin' Like you've never seen it rain And your eyes were filled with Terror and smoke from the gasoline As the stars exploded with gunfire I saw you smilin' just before Last night I was here, you were cryin' You ain't cryin' anymore So, may the wind blow, may the moonlight know your name So, let the needle move the record 'round 'Til the walls cave in and you and I are out there Dancin' in the dirty rain Ooh in the dirty rain Mmm in the dirty rain In the dirty rain |
Who Wrote Dirty Rain By Ryan Adams?
Ryan Adams
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What's The Duration Of The Dirty Rain By Ryan Adams?The duration of Dirty Rain is 4:22 minutes and seconds. |
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