You let me go when I was down
You let me fall when I could drown
You knew how much you meant to me
You took me down that slippery slope
You left me there without a hope
You saw just what you wanted to see
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain
Falling down on me
Whoa, whoa, whoa
And now the time has come at last
Those days would slide into the past
And never more will there be misery
I'm moving on in my own time
I'm getting further down the line
I'm trying to see what's going on
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain
Falling down on me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain
Falling down on me
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came the rain
Falling down on me
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came, down came the rain (oh yeah)
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came, down came the rain (oh yeah)
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Down came, down came the rain (down came the rain)
Aš sau galvoju: hm, reikės kažkada man šį mėnesį The Reticent įkelt į music'ą. Paminėjau vakar vakare komentare grupę, šiandien ryte žiūriu, jau yra. Dėkui Alvydai, esat greitis!
Kita vertus, pono retorika prie tam tikrų dainų kaip "Kokie 90% dainos š", "Kažkoks židišks mīžals" ir "Š...klasika...vempt norisi" yra tiesiog nemaloni ir nepagarbi. Kritika - ok, nepagrįstas varymas riebiais žodžiais jau ne ok.
O viešpatie, kokia tragedija, žmogus 9 kartą per TRYLIKĄ METŲ pasiūlė tą pačią dainą. Aš suprantu, kai per trumpą laiką ten tą pačią dainą kiša ir kiša, nervuot gali pradėt, bet čia tai labai normalu. Aš pats greičiausiai taip elgiuos.
Brangus DjVaids,galbūt galėtum ką nors riebiau pavaryt mano adresu,taip ateitų ryžtas išeit iš music'o,nes su juo,kaip su blogu vyru - pripranti ir negali palikti....