Heavy Rain کے بول

Will there ever be peace in the valley? Will the angels ever sing? Will the good Lord's spirit Bring peace within? The way you call out my name makes me I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do When quit those evil ways Will I ever get out of the rain? It seem to nail me every time Heavy rain keeps falling From a big black sky The way you call out my name makes me I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do I think about the good life I can have with you And live the good life like young lovers are supposed to do When quit those evil ways Heavy rain (*3)