Текст песни Rain Chasing Dreams - Alan Merrill
Tokyo's
kimonos,
brighten
up
the
street
at
night
It's
a
beautiful
sight,
that
rising
sun
light
But
I
had
to
pack
up
and
go
It
was
sad
but
I
had
to
pack
up
and
go
We've
got
vagabonds,
they're
here
and
gone
They
cross
cross
paths
mid
air
Up
the
spiral
stairs
They
all
meet
up
there
In
the
end
it
all
comes
back
home
In
the
end
it
all
comes
back
home
And
I'm
caught
in
the
rain
chasing
dreams
Nothing
is
what
it
seems
to
be
There's
not
much
left
to
believe
in
I'm
caught
in
the
rain,
chasing
dreams
London
town's
harlequin
clowns
On
a
treadmill
of
rhythm
and
song
Be
it
right
or
wrong
That's
all
past
and
gone
Still
those
shadows
are
chasing
me
down
Those
old
shadows,
they
still
follow
me
around
We've
got
renegades
in
their
polaroid
shades
On
a
search
for
the
Chelsea
sun
Love
is
lost
and
won
By
the
heart,
buy
the
gun
As
my
once
perfect
memory
fades
My
once
perfect
memory's
faded
And
I'm
caught
in
the
rain
chasing
dreams
Nothing
is
what
it
seems
to
be
There's
not
much
left
to
believe
in
I'm
caught
in
the
rain,
chasing
dreams
And
I'm
caught
in
the
rain
chasing
dreams
Nothing
is
what
it
seems
to
be
There's
not
much
left
to
believe
in
I'm
caught
in
the
rain
Words
& Music
Alan
Merrill
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