by The Stone Coyotes on album Church of the Falling Rain

Well, it 's days like these Make you fall down to your knees Beauty sometimes takes your breath away There's a wind wrapped around my feet I can feel the earth through the concrete And I bow my head a

by The Stone Coyotes on album Church of the Falling Rain

Well, it 's days like these Make you fall down to your knees Beauty sometimes takes your breath away There's a wind wrapped around my feet I can feel the earth through the concrete And I bow my head a

by Capercaillie on album Secret People

You paint me pictures that fade so fast To try and fool me You give me words that will never last But you won't rule me I shield my skin from the stinging rain My eyes I cover I walk across these pri

by Howlin Rain on album Howlin Rain

The hardest rain was firing down all the night that our love ran Man did it fall like nails to the ground I saw your face beneath that old moon smiling bold as the dawn How did it shine despite this c

by The Stone Coyotes on album Live and Limited, Volume 1

Well, it 's days like these Make you fall down to your knees Beauty sometimes takes your breath away There's a wind wrapped around my feet I can feel the earth through the concrete And I bow my head a

by The Cascades on album Top Rock Collection, Vol. 1

Listen to the rhythm of the falling rain Telling me just what a fool I've been I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain And let me be alone again The only girl I care about has gone away Looking

by Comet Gain on album An Arcade From the Warm Rain That Falls

I got your message today I'm sorry what happened to you It shouldn't have to be that way I put my jeans and blue and grey shirt My fancy shoes are covered in dirt I can't get any work Since I've been

by Parov Stelar on album The Princess Part One

This time you have to walk alone Don't call me, I blast my nasty phone I left the place that you go home I left the place that you go home Don't you know I died for you Like the dust in the summe

by In Flames on album The Jester Race

Staring there, leaning to the city moon Casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms The black clad voyeur in his black clad masque In the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at

by Bad City on album Welcome To The Wasteland

So much time so little to do but im finding ways to kill it who knows i spent all my money buying love for you and now you're trying to sell it who knew calling from a broken phone spying like

by Bob Geldof on album Deep In The Heart Of Nowhere

Everybody's gonna catch their death In the pouring rain Everybody better hold their breath In the pouring rain Everybody's gonna walk on by Everybody hide away Everybody's gonna pull their bli

by Dismember on album Death Metal

I love the smell of napalm in morning Indoctrination since early youth Murder of the free thinking mind Religion the root of all evil The source of all suffering Deeper and deeper into the vo

by In Flames on album The Jester Race/Black: Ash Inheritance

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race (Re-issue 2014)

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race (Reissue 2014)

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race / Black-Ash Inheritance

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th

by In Flames on album The Jester Race (Reissue)

Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine sun of tragedy basked Stood there cursing at th