remains I walk in cold rain I walk in cold rain Cold rain I walk in cold rain Cold rain falling down I feel the cold rain falling down I feel cold rain
Prijevod: Screaming Trees. Hladna kiša.
, a stone, a tree I?m free just like the wind the breeze that blows And I flow just like a brook, a stream, the rain And I fly just like a bird up in
sold out Or red carpet dick could just roll out Go 'head and scream you can't hold out We can do it in the pouring rain Runnin' the train when it's hot or cold
joins with the African sea In moving it changes its cold and its name The reason I come and go is the same Animal game for me You call it rain But the
presenting, Kid Capri Ras Kass the waterproof MC, Punchline These fagot MCs be on skis with the microphone though But it's all downhill hitting trees
to the roof and then held her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
they got to the roof and then held her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt covered her face, but she screamed
loop, fruit from the forbidden tree root I stay secluded in the Chamber trainin new recruits with Fatal Guillotine, the black hooded team what it means when bullets scream
Out of hell They're the things that you see When you wake up and scream The cold things that follow you Down the Boreen They live in the small ring of trees
, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She didn't scream, she didn't make a sound I forgive you boy, but don't leave town Cold black skin, naked in the rain
darkness Rain came and four winds blew with such anger That I held fast to a tree I watched the four riders raise their weapons into the air Without warning, screaming
the memories filled with tears And I fear my heart will break Guess it all was my mistake Autumn's chilling winds were blowing through the trees And rain
to the roof and then held her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt covered her face, but she screamed the clouts
cold and it's name The reason I come and go is the same animal game for me you call it rain but the human name Doesn't mean shit to a tree If you don
of the streets drowned in the rain the green of the trees and the black of the night contrast of hope and hidden sad floods of tears cold and soulless
of Fred Hampton Cold so I'm lampin' with no need for spotlight When I got light like an intersection, you talk But you came to my town with protection Election year, had the block hot I scream
