The Rain کے بول

Now I'll take you by the hand When I'm with you I feel a man But after all I'm still a wounded lamb Got to leave the past behind Got to give a sense to this life Doesn't matter how the story ends Now tell me how to rid my mistakes... And the rain comes pouring After the pain that´s growing And wheen my heart starts bleeding You came to wash my sins away Living each day like if it's my last Trying to climb the hill again No regrets for what belongs to the past Everything was written down All our steps are numbered now We are moving just like marionettes Now tell me how to rid my mistakes... And the rain comes pouring After the pain that´s growing And wheen my heart starts bleeding You came to wash my sins away