Текст песни Камни катятся - Дождик капает

It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor
A stink was in my nose
It hinges off the doors

She took me in her room
All was spic and span
Fixed me up a drink
I turned down all the lamps

And the rain fell down
On the cold hard ground
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love

Follow it up in this strange grey town
They build it up and let it all fall down
We feel like we're living in a battleground
Everybody's jazzed

Follow it up in this strange grey town
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown
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The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night
They just vomit on that ground

And the rain fell down
The cold grey town
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love

Everybody's dreaming
Everybody's scheming
Until the rain fall down

She cooked me up some eggs
Then she made some tea
He kissed me on the cheek
And I turned on her TV

It was all the usual crap
All the usual sleaze
For two thousand quid
Some bimbo spilled the beans, yeah

And the rain fell down
On the cold grey town
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love

And the rain fell down
And we made, and we made, and we made sweet love
And the phone kept, the phone kept ringing Yeah!

Yeah
And the phone kept ringing
The phone kept ringing, yeah
And the rain rain rain rain. rain rain rain

It was dirty Condo
Rubbish was lying on the floor
In the nose beat stink
Doors barely stayed on its hinges

She led me into her room
There everything was tidied up and licked
He fixes me a drink
I put out all the lights

And the rain poured down
On a cold solid ground
And the phone rang and rang all
And we enjoyed making love

Why do we live in that strange gray town?
He built and left to crumble
I have the feeling that we are living on the battlefield
All some agitated

Why do we live in that strange gray town?
The paint is peeling off, and the sky becomes brown
Bankers - nerds, every Thursday evening
They just puke on the floor

And the rain poured down
Cool Grey town
And the phone rang and rang all
And we enjoyed making love
And we enjoyed making love
Everything about something dreams
All are up to something
Watching the pouring rain

She cooked me scrambled eggs
Then he made tea
She kissed me on the cheek
And I turned on her television

There was regular garbage
All the same regular abomination
Over 10,000 pounds
Some fifochka betrayed someone's secrets, yeah
And the rain poured down
In the cold gray town
And the phone rang and rang all
And we enjoyed making love
And we enjoyed making love

And the rain poured down
And we, and we, as we enjoyed making love
And the phone kept ringing and ringing, ringing and ringing ... Yeah!

Yes
And the phone rang and rang all
Phone still rang and rang, but
And the rain ... rain ... rain ... rain ... rain ... rain ... rain ...