Lyrics

Listen, the rain has nothing to do with it And you are sad about nothing, you better remember me Let all my words come back again If you want I repeat them now I'll follow you into fire and water I will divorce your sorrow with my hands On the carpet, the plane, in the boots of the runners I'll come down, just call me You know if the sky is in the clouds There will be a sun in your eyes, just remember me Smile soon everything will be as it was If you want I will become your rain I'll follow you into fire and water I will divorce your sorrow with my hands On a flying carpet, in running boots I'll come down, just call me I'll follow you into fire and water I will divorce your sorrow with my hands On a flying carpet, in running boots I'll come, just call me On the carpet the plane in the boots of the runners I'll come down, just call me
Writer(s): Andrey Ivantsov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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