SEPTEMBER IN THE RAIN Writers Al Dubin, Harry Warren The leaves of brown came tumblin' down, remember In September in the rain The sun went out just like a dying ember That September in the rain To...
Outside on a winter's day Rain is falling on a city street I have no idea If it ever will stop And when you look at me With sadness in your eyes You tell me that your heart is Full of sorrow and pain...
Metallica is like the phoenix rising from the ashes. We set everything on fire, and this is what has risen from it - 'St. Anger' being the fire and 'Death Magnetic' being the phoenix.
I still think I'm like the poor girl from Colorado who worked three jobs to buy a car. That's still my mentality, so I'll be walking down the street, and I forget what I do and who I am.
Running in open space the cars and people in the sunset The darkness comes down wrap the city, I'm singing. When I open my eyes I see through the gray buildings Pouring rain three cold winds...
Running in open space the cars and people in the sunset The darkness comes down wrap the city, I'm singing. When I open my eyes I see through the gray buildings Pouring rain three cold winds...