Текст песни East 3rd St. (Quicksand) с переводом

I was so sincere

I see more clearly now

I, trust new friends just like

I can throw them

Fading traces of a, future leader

A summer squatting

I know I won’t see them round next year

And this is all over my head

And this is all over my head

Rain, it’s rain again, rain

Down on my parade

I’m wrong, you’re right

It’s not what you would do

Rain

Walk one mile in these shoes

In these careless days

You know who your friends are

A saving grace

A time to remember

What you’ve taken

And who you took from

There’s no, mistaking

What you give is what you get

And this is all over my head

And this is all over my head

Rain, it’s rain again, rain

Down on my parade

I’m wrong, you’re right

It’s not what you would do

Rain

Walk one mile in these shoes

Change of Red Guard, every summer

They are handing, the park over

An ideal, idealistic

It’s not real

It’s, just a trick

Rain

Play a judge

All you want to

It makes no difference to me

It’s raining again

It’s raining again

It’s raining again

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