Paroles de la chanson The Shout of Rain par
Pink is my mountain
Grey are my sighs
Green are my mornings
Featherers and ashes are my eyes
Silent spittles on my gardens
I'm waiting for The Shout Of Rain
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my fucking suns
That will celebrate
Pink is my mountain
Grey are my sighs
Green are my mornings
Featherers and ashes are my eyes
Silent spittles on my gardens
Grey are my sighs
Green are my mornings
Featherers and ashes are my eyes
Silent spittles on my gardens
I'm waiting for The Shout Of Rain
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my fucking suns
That will celebrate
Pink is my mountain
Grey are my sighs
Green are my mornings
Featherers and ashes are my eyes
Silent spittles on my gardens
I'm waiting for The Shout Of Rain
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my fucking suns
That will celebrate
(That will celebrate my fucking suns)
(That will celebrate)
Pink is my mountain
Grey are my sighs
Green are my mornings
Featherers and ashes are my eyes
Silent spittles on my gardens
I'm waiting for The Shout Of Rain
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my fucking suns
That will celebrate
(That will celebrate my fucking suns)
(That will celebrate)
Pink is my mountain
Grey are my sighs
Green are my mornings
Featherers and ashes are my eyes
Silent spittles on my gardens
I'm waiting for The Shout Of Rain
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate
That will celebrate my suns
That will celebrate