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Kwan - Suomipoppia - Rain
Suomipoppia
Disc 1
01. Pyhimys
02. Lumessakahlaajat
03. Pahoille teille
04. Mighty 44
05. Kaupungin lapset
06. Levottomat tuulet
07. Rain
08. Hetken tie on kevyt
09. Minun sydämeni on särkynyt
10. Minne katosi päivät
11. Bless the Child
12. Kaksintaistelu
13. Goodbye
14. Heartache Every Moment
15. Seurataan johtajaa
Disc 2
01. Yhtyneet
02. Saasta
03. Kuutamolla
04. Milla
05. Häiriintynyt kuu
06. Would You Love a Monsterman?
07. Miten pelko lähtee
08. Dancing Thru the Stars
09. Sateentekijä
10. Baby-Doll
11. Entinen
12. Forever More
13. Pieni mies
14. Kingsize
15. The Game You Play
"Silent rows of strengh thy men stood clear
The fog clung to the ground
To the sounds it could hear
The footstep, the hoof beat, the steel under sky
The whistle, the birdcall, the severe look in the eyes
He's nineteen years old, he's got a gun at his side
The more he looks around he knows the president lied
Seduced him, reduced him appealed to the man
With vivid colored fliers and bright arm bands
They will meet them in the trenches
But they won't meet eye to eye
Looking down the barrels the opposition will cry
There's hatred in the morning, blood flows in the day
They will all return home and
The skies will give way for
Rain, it flows down
Cleansing, freedom, children
Rain
There's disdain, propane, powder and shot
Racism runs free but love is left to rot
There's a mad house, a play house, a place for the old
Got a place for the hungry and a place for the cold
I'm diving, I'm sinking down into the sea
It will rise up to heaven and come back down on me as
Yes, Rain, it flows down
Cleansing, Freedom, Children
Rain
She walks into the garage, pulls the door to the ground
Eases behind the wheel and she puts the seat down
Ignition, submissions, salut it's time to send
Her poor grieving parents will never see her again
It's late night, there's pistols, there's daggers and drugs
I'll kill nine, I'll take mine, no police, no mugs
It's Greenwich, it's Dallas, it's Beverly Hills
Blood lives taken for sweet, short thrills
Rain, it flows down
Cleansing, freedom, children
Rain
There's disdain, propane, powder and shot
Racism runs free but love is left to rot
There's a mad house, a play house, a place for the old
Got a place for the hungry and a place for the cold
I'm diving, I'm sinking down into the sea
It will rise up to heaven and come back down on me as
Rain, it flows down
Cleansing, freedom, children
Rain
Homelife
Her show
Skylight
Rain
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