t ever wanna lose my baby But this pain just drives me crazy Feels like I'm goin' insane But I gotta be strong 'cause it will rain It will rain (Some
that it's raining (It's raining) Raining my pain away (It's raining) Draining my stress away (It's raining) Oh, raining (It's raining) Oh, raining (It's raining) Oh, rain (It's raining) Raining
Tell me when I turned you off Doctor say it's not my fault All the neighbors stop and stare The pastor says to stay in prayer Chorus: It will rain There
a rain oh waits for me [B-Section] [Chorus] Away away away away pain away pain away away Pain is gone it's raining because it's raining on me draining my Pain away it's raining
Översättning: Pris, Kelly. Det kommer regn.
Översättning: Pris, Kelly. Gonna Rain.
Översättning: Pris, Kelly. Det kommer regna.
ever wanna lose my baby But this pain just drives me crazy Feels like I'm goin' insane But I gotta be strong 'cause it will rain It will rain (Some times
Wars, walls, tumble and falls Time, change, clouds and rain Through it all, I will stand Come what may, um hmm Throw in the towel, not today 'cause where
(Kelly Price) What can I do? What can I do, to make it better? Yeah, yeah (Scarface) I thank the Lord, for every morning, he allows me to rise And though
(feat. Kelly Price & Joe) When you get caught In the pouring rain With nowhere to run Without anyone and you Get a little bit frightened Cause you've
feat. Kelly Price, Kim Burrell and Maurice Mahon) [R. Kelly:] Hello [Kelly Price:] Hey little brother [R. Kelly:] Hey sis how you doing? [Kelly Price
: (feat. Kelly Price & Joe) When you get caught In the pouring rain With nowhere to run Without anyone and you Get a little bit frightened Cause you
Kelly Price, Kim Burrell and Maurice Mahon) [R. Kelly:] Hello [Kelly Price:] Hey little brother [R. Kelly:] Hey sis how you doing? [Kelly Price:]
on the Internet, L-O-X dot com (lox.com) A worldwide message, I try to express it The best I could, for ya'll to cherish, till I perish [Chorus: Kelly Price
get done in the game [Axe] Axe, you can tell he's nice Want enough dough to get my celly iced; tote guns bigger than Kelly Price Droppin' mad bombs