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Array ( [sid] => 12836 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => Where It Don't Rain [time] => 2003-02-17 21:40:00 [hometext] => Me and my girlfriend come from a crap life, a crap family, and a crap State (Utah).
We are planing to get the hell away from everything, mostly our families and Utah.
when we are together it's like we are:
"taking each other away, where it don't rain" [bodytext] => I sit there and, watch you suffer
I see you try to live, and I can’t go on either
your pain, and the tears, I feel them myself
I will take you away, where it don’t rain

where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain

I grab your hand, and pull you away
from the hate and, the pain you have
left inside you, can’t hide from me
I will take you away, where it don’t rain

where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain

The sound of the rain, on the window
The sight of trees, bending in the wind
Her Angel standing, right next to her
She hears screaming voices, in the other room

A flame in her eyes...with a pain in her heart
rain storm at night...looking out the window

The tears fall down, just like the rain
the mother in the other room, ignoring her child’s pain
no one knows it, but she prays every night
for her angel, to take her into the light

where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain....where it don’t rain

Her angel takes her hand, and pulls her away
they step into the light, away from all the pain
away from the sorrow, she’s felt every night
she was taken away, away to where it don’t rain

where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain....where it don’t rain [comments] => 2 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 34 [informant] => metalmouth666 [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 9 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
Where It Don't Rain

Contributed by metalmouth666 on Monday, 17th February 2003 @ 09:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



I sit there and, watch you suffer
I see you try to live, and I can’t go on either
your pain, and the tears, I feel them myself
I will take you away, where it don’t rain

where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain

I grab your hand, and pull you away
from the hate and, the pain you have
left inside you, can’t hide from me
I will take you away, where it don’t rain

where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain

The sound of the rain, on the window
The sight of trees, bending in the wind
Her Angel standing, right next to her
She hears screaming voices, in the other room

A flame in her eyes...with a pain in her heart
rain storm at night...looking out the window

The tears fall down, just like the rain
the mother in the other room, ignoring her child’s pain
no one knows it, but she prays every night
for her angel, to take her into the light

where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain....where it don’t rain

Her angel takes her hand, and pulls her away
they step into the light, away from all the pain
away from the sorrow, she’s felt every night
she was taken away, away to where it don’t rain

where it don’t rain...where it don’t rain
where it don’t rain....where it don’t rain




Copyright © metalmouth666 ... [ 2003-02-17 21:40:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Where It Don't Rain (User Rating: 1 )
by karoody on Tuesday, 18th February 2003 @ 01:57:11 AM AEST
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very sweet song for your girl. sure she loves it. love can put us away from the rain in our hearts...don't have to change locations


Re: Where It Don't Rain (User Rating: 1 )
by MoonlitAngel on Tuesday, 18th February 2003 @ 01:03:20 PM AEST
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That's beautiful. I wish you luck!

~ Moonlit Angel




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