The Devil Wears Prada - South of the City | Текст песни

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• The Devil Wears Prada
• South of the City

When it rains, I feel better
When it rains, I feel better
And when I start to feel better
I wait to get worse

When it rains, I feel better
When it rains, I feel better
And when I start to feel better
I wait to get worse

Honestly
I will be sincere
You're still holding me
You still hold me dear
And when my train comes
I will be listening
You're still holding me
You still hold me dear

(It's different now, as expected.)
Outside my window, right through the brick walls
(Some will keep course without worrying.)
Along the sidewalk, close to the boulevard

Honestly
I will be sincere
You're still holding me
You still hold me dear
And when my train comes
I will be listening
You're still holding me
You still hold me dear

They keep changing or maybe stay the same
Outside my window, right through the brick walls
I watched them give it up
Or simply take it back

Outside my window, right through the brick walls
Along the sidewalk, close to the boulevard

(Honestly
I will be sincere.)
You're still holding me
You still hold me dear
And when my train comes
I will be listening
You're still holding me
You still hold me dear

When it rains, I feel better
When it rains, I feel better
When it rains, I feel better
When it rains, I feel...

When it rains, I feel better
When it rains, I feel

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