When the May Rain Comes 歌词

	作曲 : ··
	作词 : Papenberg, Sand, Vester
	Green are the streets
	The asphalt is glistening
	When the dust of the day
	Shall be washed away
	The windows are closed
	And the rain is dripping
	From sill to sill And down to the ground
	When the May rain comes...
	Very young are the leaves
	Of the trees and the shrubs
	And tiny flowers grow In the roadside ditch
	The laughter of the child Who's jumping into puddles
	Whilst the water trickles Right over her face
	When the May rain comes...
	And this is the morning of the year
	A rainy green smile After a long gloomy
	Pale winter night
	The shouting of the child Melts into rustling
	When the heavy rain Rushes From on high
	When the May rain comes...
	All of this shall be washed away
	When the May rain come
	s All of this shall be washed away
	When the May rain comes...

	zuo qu :
	zuo ci : Papenberg, Sand, Vester
	Green are the streets
	The asphalt is glistening
	When the dust of the day
	Shall be washed away
	The windows are closed
	And the rain is dripping
	From sill to sill And down to the ground
	When the May rain comes...
	Very young are the leaves
	Of the trees and the shrubs
	And tiny flowers grow In the roadside ditch
	The laughter of the child Who' s jumping into puddles
	Whilst the water trickles Right over her face
	When the May rain comes...
	And this is the morning of the year
	A rainy green smile After a long gloomy
	Pale winter night
	The shouting of the child Melts into rustling
	When the heavy rain Rushes From on high
	When the May rain comes...
	All of this shall be washed away
	When the May rain come
	s All of this shall be washed away
	When the May rain comes...

	zuò qǔ :
	zuò cí : Papenberg, Sand, Vester
	Green are the streets
	The asphalt is glistening
	When the dust of the day
	Shall be washed away
	The windows are closed
	And the rain is dripping
	From sill to sill And down to the ground
	When the May rain comes...
	Very young are the leaves
	Of the trees and the shrubs
	And tiny flowers grow In the roadside ditch
	The laughter of the child Who' s jumping into puddles
	Whilst the water trickles Right over her face
	When the May rain comes...
	And this is the morning of the year
	A rainy green smile After a long gloomy
	Pale winter night
	The shouting of the child Melts into rustling
	When the heavy rain Rushes From on high
	When the May rain comes...
	All of this shall be washed away
	When the May rain come
	s All of this shall be washed away
	When the May rain comes...

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