Sorry I am for the hurt I caused Grieving I still do over careless words As I move freely to a place The debris I left behind comes back into my day
Out of time disconnected Plagued by senses sweet desire, out of time Out of time deluded I plunged my hand into the mother load of love
In the rain calling out his name, I call, yes I call In the rain falls on my shame it falls, yes it falls In the rain
Life picked me up this morning and thrust me to the world Like a child I抦 hurtled forward Dreaming things anew, sights I see sound true All the places, open faces gracing everything I view
In the rain falls on my shame I call,yes I call In the rain falling on my shame I call yes, I call In the rain calling out his name, I fall, yes I fall In the rain
Compositores: James Paul Moginie (James Moginie) (APRA), Martin Magnus Rotsey (Martin Rotsey) (APRA), Peter Roberts Garrett (Peter Garrett) (APRA), Robert George Hirst (Ghostwriter) (APRA), Wayne Stevens (APRA)Editor: Sprint MusicECAD verificado obra #4031221 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM