Pocketful Of Rain کے بول

I stand alone On the street where I have walked you home I see your house I hear your Moon-dogs moan Mm, and then you're gone Your name upon the door, the heartbreak zone I make a call You disconnect the phone Reaching high, reaching high My love was once a flame Now I'm putting out the fire With a pocketful of rain I don't know why You kept me hanging on all this time I hear the drums From "Radio Goodbye" (goodbye) Reaching high, reaching high My love was once a flame Now I'm putting out the fire With a pocketful of rain Oh, I see the car Your hunter rides a silver Jaguar There's nothing new To find a little star No, oooh Ooh, I'm reaching high, reaching high My love was once a flame Now I'm putting out the fire With a pocketful of rain Now I'm putting out the fire With a pocketful of rain, ooh A pocketful of rain