Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні Early Morning Rain - Paul Weller

Early Morning Rain - Paul Weller

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In the early morning rain

With a dollar in my hand

And an aching in my heart

And my pockets full of sand

I'm a long way from home

Lord, I miss my loved ones so

In the early morning rain

With no place to go

Out on runway number nine

Seven-O-seven set to go

But I'm stuck here on the ground

Where the cold wind blows