Blood running down like water You'll think you got away Until the judgment day comes Are you ready? Black rain, black rain Black rain, black rain War
no turning back Blood running down like water You?ll think you got away until the Judgment Day comes Black rain, black rain Black rain, black rain
Bombs exploding and tears are flowing Chasing rockets and gasping for air You can call it justice or retribution Yet the reasons are never clear Freedom
Watching blood stained windows He must just love the pain See the children crying His mother's died again Dig her grave much deeper The fatal price she
I remember all the good times Sometimes I'd wonder, would it last? I used to dream about the future But now the future is the past I don't wanna live
I know you think you're all alone I haven't been there when you've needed me I didn't deserve the love you gave But now I'm telling you I'm here if you
Don?t tell me I'm wrong Don't tell that you knew all along I won't roll over dead Only I know what goes on my head I've got nothing to hide I'm not guilty
Your words, they go right through me They circle round my head, yeah I can't believe I'm still here, I know I should be dead, yeah This desperation makes
Can you see your reflection False strength, hollow protection Run from pain and rejection The truth stabs again Till the skin is broken And the cut is
you think nothing's wrong? You won't be smiling for long When it's all gone, gone, we can never go back Burn into the air and atmosphere Watching the rain
Blood running down like water You'll think you got away Until the judgment day comes Are you ready? Black rain, black rain Black rain, black rain
Übersetzung: Ozzy Osbourne. Schwarzer Regen.
: Don't tell me I'm wrong Don't tell me that you knew all along I won't roll over dead Only I know what goes on in my head I've got nothing to hide
: I don't know what they're talking about I'm making my own decisions This thing that I found Ain't gonna bring me down I'm like a junkie without an
: I remember all the good times Sometimes I'd wonder would it last I used to dream about the future But now the future is the past I don't wanna live
: Bombs exploding, and tears are flowing, chasing rockets and gasping for air You can call it justice or retribution, yet the reasons are never clear
