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Culture Beat - Hit Box, Vol. 10 - Crying in the Rain
Hit Box, Vol. 10
01. Macarena
02. Get Down (You’re the One for Me)
03. Lemon Tree
04. Ooh Aah… Just a Little Bit
05. Drill Instructor
06. Laat
07. The X-Files remix
08. Per spoor (kedeng kedeng)
09. Celebrate the Love
10. Lion Eddie
11. Crying in the Rain
12. Papa Was a Rolling Stone
13. You Don’t Fool Me
14. Not an Addict
15. Un peu d’innocence
16. Whatever You Want
17. How Deep Is Your Love
18. Jesus to a Child
Crying in the rain

Stop that crying, stop that lying, it's boring me
I don't wanna spend my time with you
Stop to think that once you brought me to ecstasy
Give me the loving that I really need

Stop that crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?

Oh, oh, crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain now
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?

Stop, you breathe you lie
Loops got you lost I can't hear you
Treason took a try
Desperate drown in dirty things

Juvenile jazz you hide
Can't lose no love from day I shared
Faint twinkle in your eyes
Weary from how you earn your things

You slip from sliding slowly
Slither, sneaky, simple for a snake
Poser in pursuit of passion
Can't rush my quiver fake a quake

Betrayer, disarray
Leave a soft one frying in the pain
Deceitful, full of that couldn't care less
If you're crying in the rain

Stop that crying, stop that lying, it's boring me
I don't wanna spend my time with you
Stop to think that once you brought me to ecstasy
Give me the loving that I really need

Stop that crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?

Oh, oh, crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?

Crying in the rain

Fake, no truth, no real
Trapped in your toss
Can't shake aching, fictions all you feel
Make up to hide, make up of self

Wicked with step ahead of skills
Menial madness molds your making
Plot to place for prize
Weak known wonders for wealth

You dig the dirt well deep in darkness
Dare to deal on the down low
Tripping for treasures, plastic pleasures
Headline in some kid side show

A taste of a thrill got to have glitter
Serpents seem to savor show
Fool can't afford to feign alone
You're crying in the rain

No more crying in the rain
No more driving me insane
No more crying

Stop that crying, stop that lying, it's boring me
I don't wanna spend my time with you
Stop to think that once you brought me to ecstasy
Give me the loving that I really need
Stop that crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?
Oh, oh crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain now
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?
Give me the loving that I really need
Give me the loving that I really need, really need
Oh, baby
Oh, oh crying in the rain now
No more crying in the rain now
Who said that crying in the rain
Could ever wash away a lover's pain?