She takes the rain, turns it to sun And my soul, she fills it Where once was a desert, rivers now run And my storm, she stills it, she takes the rain
She Takes The Rain Turns It To Sun And My Soul, She Fills It Where Once Was A Desert Rivers Now Run And My Storm, She Stills It. She Takes The Rain (
Translation: Oldfield, Mike. Far Country.
Au pays de ma maison Petite fille je t'ai laissee Malgre tes larmes Je devais m'en alle plus loin A tire d'aile un beau matin L'oiseau s'envole vers
: She Takes The Rain Turns It To Sun And My Soul, She Fills It Where Once Was A Desert Rivers Now Run And My Storm, She Stills It. She Takes The Rain
