Love Rain - Suite 歌词
| 歌曲 | Love Rain - Suite |
| 歌手 | Jill Scott |
| 专辑 | Experience 826+ |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Love rain down on me,on me,down on me(4x) | |
| Met him on a thursday,sunny afternoon | |
| Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees | |
| He was brown,deep | |
| Said he wanted to talk about my mission | |
| Listen to my past lives (word?) | |
| Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest easy | |
| Talked about moses and mumia | |
| Reparations,blue colors,memories of shell topped adidas | |
| He was fresh,like summer peaches | |
| Sweet on my mind like block parties and penny candy | |
| Us was nice and warm,no jacket,no umbrella,just warm | |
| At night we would watch the stars | |
| And he would pyhsically give me each and every one | |
| I felt like cayenne pepper,red,hot,spicy | |
| I felt dizzy and so near the heavens and miles between my thighs | |
| Better than love,we made delicious | |
| He me had,had me he | |
| He made me tongue tied | |
| I could hear his rhythm in my thoughts | |
| I was his sharp, his horn section | |
| His boom and his bip | |
| And he was my love | |
| Love rain down on me,on me,down on me | |
| The rain was fallin and,and slowly and sweetly and stinging my eyes | |
| And i could not see that he became my voodoo priest | |
| And i was his faithful concubine | |
| Wide open,wide,loose like bowels after collard greens | |
| The mistake was made | |
| Love slipped from my lips | |
| Dripped down my chin and landed in his lap | |
| And us became new | |
| Now me non-clairvoyant and in love | |
| Made the coochie easy and the obvious invisible | |
| The rain was falling | |
| And i couldn't see the season changing | |
| And the vibe slipping off it's axis | |
| Our beautiful melody became wildly staccato | |
| The rain was falling and i could not see | |
| That i was to be plowed and sowed and fertilized | |
| And left to drown in his sunny afternoon | |
| Cumulus clouds,84 degrees,melody | |
| Love rain down on me,on me,down on me (2x) | |
| {mos def} | |
| In stretched my arms towards the sky like blades of tall grass | |
| The sun beat in between my shoulders like carnival drums | |
| I sat still in hopes that it would help my wings grow | |
| So then i would really be fly | |
| And then she arrived | |
| Like day break inside a railway tunnel | |
| Like the new moon,like a diamond in the mines | |
| Like high noon to a drunkard,sudden | |
| She made my heart beat in a now-now time signature | |
| Her skinny canvas for ultarviolet brushstrokes | |
| She was the sun's painting | |
| She was a deep cognac color | |
| Her eyes sparkled like lights along the new city | |
| She lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet | |
| And full for her mouth to hold | |
| I said,'you are beautiful,distress of mathematics.' | |
| I said,'for you, i would peel open the clouds like new fruit.' | |
| And give you lightning and thunder as dowry | |
| I would make the sky shed all of its stars like rain | |
| I would clasp the constellations around your waist | |
| And i would make the heavens your cape | |
| And they would be please to cover you | |
| They would be pleased to cover you | |
| May i please,cover you,please. |
| Love rain down on me, on me, down on me 4x | |
| Met him on a thursday, sunny afternoon | |
| Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees | |
| He was brown, deep | |
| Said he wanted to talk about my mission | |
| Listen to my past lives word? | |
| Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest easy | |
| Talked about moses and mumia | |
| Reparations, blue colors, memories of shell topped adidas | |
| He was fresh, like summer peaches | |
| Sweet on my mind like block parties and penny candy | |
| Us was nice and warm, no jacket, no umbrella, just warm | |
| At night we would watch the stars | |
| And he would pyhsically give me each and every one | |
| I felt like cayenne pepper, red, hot, spicy | |
| I felt dizzy and so near the heavens and miles between my thighs | |
| Better than love, we made delicious | |
| He me had, had me he | |
| He made me tongue tied | |
| I could hear his rhythm in my thoughts | |
| I was his sharp, his horn section | |
| His boom and his bip | |
| And he was my love | |
| Love rain down on me, on me, down on me | |
| The rain was fallin and, and slowly and sweetly and stinging my eyes | |
| And i could not see that he became my voodoo priest | |
| And i was his faithful concubine | |
| Wide open, wide, loose like bowels after collard greens | |
| The mistake was made | |
| Love slipped from my lips | |
| Dripped down my chin and landed in his lap | |
| And us became new | |
| Now me nonclairvoyant and in love | |
| Made the coochie easy and the obvious invisible | |
| The rain was falling | |
| And i couldn' t see the season changing | |
| And the vibe slipping off it' s axis | |
| Our beautiful melody became wildly staccato | |
| The rain was falling and i could not see | |
| That i was to be plowed and sowed and fertilized | |
| And left to drown in his sunny afternoon | |
| Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees, melody | |
| Love rain down on me, on me, down on me 2x | |
| mos def | |
| In stretched my arms towards the sky like blades of tall grass | |
| The sun beat in between my shoulders like carnival drums | |
| I sat still in hopes that it would help my wings grow | |
| So then i would really be fly | |
| And then she arrived | |
| Like day break inside a railway tunnel | |
| Like the new moon, like a diamond in the mines | |
| Like high noon to a drunkard, sudden | |
| She made my heart beat in a nownow time signature | |
| Her skinny canvas for ultarviolet brushstrokes | |
| She was the sun' s painting | |
| She was a deep cognac color | |
| Her eyes sparkled like lights along the new city | |
| She lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet | |
| And full for her mouth to hold | |
| I said,' you are beautiful, distress of mathematics.' | |
| I said,' for you, i would peel open the clouds like new fruit.' | |
| And give you lightning and thunder as dowry | |
| I would make the sky shed all of its stars like rain | |
| I would clasp the constellations around your waist | |
| And i would make the heavens your cape | |
| And they would be please to cover you | |
| They would be pleased to cover you | |
| May i please, cover you, please. |
| Love rain down on me, on me, down on me 4x | |
| Met him on a thursday, sunny afternoon | |
| Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees | |
| He was brown, deep | |
| Said he wanted to talk about my mission | |
| Listen to my past lives word? | |
| Took me on long walks to places where butterflies rest easy | |
| Talked about moses and mumia | |
| Reparations, blue colors, memories of shell topped adidas | |
| He was fresh, like summer peaches | |
| Sweet on my mind like block parties and penny candy | |
| Us was nice and warm, no jacket, no umbrella, just warm | |
| At night we would watch the stars | |
| And he would pyhsically give me each and every one | |
| I felt like cayenne pepper, red, hot, spicy | |
| I felt dizzy and so near the heavens and miles between my thighs | |
| Better than love, we made delicious | |
| He me had, had me he | |
| He made me tongue tied | |
| I could hear his rhythm in my thoughts | |
| I was his sharp, his horn section | |
| His boom and his bip | |
| And he was my love | |
| Love rain down on me, on me, down on me | |
| The rain was fallin and, and slowly and sweetly and stinging my eyes | |
| And i could not see that he became my voodoo priest | |
| And i was his faithful concubine | |
| Wide open, wide, loose like bowels after collard greens | |
| The mistake was made | |
| Love slipped from my lips | |
| Dripped down my chin and landed in his lap | |
| And us became new | |
| Now me nonclairvoyant and in love | |
| Made the coochie easy and the obvious invisible | |
| The rain was falling | |
| And i couldn' t see the season changing | |
| And the vibe slipping off it' s axis | |
| Our beautiful melody became wildly staccato | |
| The rain was falling and i could not see | |
| That i was to be plowed and sowed and fertilized | |
| And left to drown in his sunny afternoon | |
| Cumulus clouds, 84 degrees, melody | |
| Love rain down on me, on me, down on me 2x | |
| mos def | |
| In stretched my arms towards the sky like blades of tall grass | |
| The sun beat in between my shoulders like carnival drums | |
| I sat still in hopes that it would help my wings grow | |
| So then i would really be fly | |
| And then she arrived | |
| Like day break inside a railway tunnel | |
| Like the new moon, like a diamond in the mines | |
| Like high noon to a drunkard, sudden | |
| She made my heart beat in a nownow time signature | |
| Her skinny canvas for ultarviolet brushstrokes | |
| She was the sun' s painting | |
| She was a deep cognac color | |
| Her eyes sparkled like lights along the new city | |
| She lips pursed as if her breath was too sweet | |
| And full for her mouth to hold | |
| I said,' you are beautiful, distress of mathematics.' | |
| I said,' for you, i would peel open the clouds like new fruit.' | |
| And give you lightning and thunder as dowry | |
| I would make the sky shed all of its stars like rain | |
| I would clasp the constellations around your waist | |
| And i would make the heavens your cape | |
| And they would be please to cover you | |
| They would be pleased to cover you | |
| May i please, cover you, please. |
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