feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME I love to feel the rain on my face I love to feel the RAIN IN THE SUMMERTIME I love to feel the rain on my face Burnt
译文: 该报警器. 雨在夏季。.
译文: 该报警器. 夏季雨.
This is the summer of love Summer of love Everybody loves the sunshine Everybody loves the blue sky All I got to do is look at you And suddenly everything is summertime
my pulse, it don't change Stay seventy-two come shine or rain Wave the flag, pop the bag Rock the boat, skin the goat Wave that flag, wave it wide and high Summertime
morning sun And if that's not loving me then all I've got to say God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
s try to put the pen to paper with love But I'm still holding back afraid of what I'm capable of... (Chorus) Evidence: Dark clouds all around rain drops
These four seasons tell it all Each has a special way Of sayin' my love is here to stay How else can I explain Than to start with april's rain Spring
thunder in the sky, so I run in hide The deadly rain may soon come down, you got to get inside The lunatics see the lightning, they're screaming, yes It's raining
mornin' sun And if that's not lovin' me then all I've got to say God didn't make little green apples And it don't rain in Indianapolis in the summertime
When life seems full of clouds and rain And I'm full of nothin' but pain Who soothes my thumpin', bumpin' brain? Nobody When wintertime comes with its
her home making plans. With her shoes in her hands, I am watching her dance, As the hem of her dress gently kisses the breast. It suddenly rains on
So I'ma take you there like B.I.G. took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York And that's real shit, blazed the Philly It's summertime
'ma take you there like B.I.G took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York And that's real shit blazed the Philly It's summertime
Yeah, Willie The Kid Bright lights, street lights Summertime in apartment 409 Had to clean up the kitchen with 409 It was cookin' up work, while my granny
) Some thugs have all the fame AZ: So now it's platinum, diamonds, and gold, we all hold Cars we all drove, hoes we all know Shorts in the summertime
Sing for you My jabuticaba song Isn't she lovely Like purple rain Walking on sunshine with you (over the rainbow) Quiet nights, quiet stars It's summertime
