It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's music
Don't touch the rain without a raincoat Now what's up with my homies out there? Bitches straight carryin' diseases and you don't seem to care Don't control
It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now, just to see if you're better New York is cold, but I like where I'm living There's
Fragile petit matin sans pluie Que mon parapluie garde en respect Mais le ciel est au chagrin Et s'il avait deux mains, il chagrinerait Je marche inquiete
It's four in the morning, the end of December I'm writing you now just to see if you're better New York is cold but I like where I'm living There's music
1000 umbrellas Upturned couldn't catch all the rain That drained out of my head When you said we were Over and over I cried Till I floated downstream
I'm looking for a friend to hold the door It's cold outside when you don't know where to find A sheltered place, secluded from the race Of this old life
The walls are closing in again, oh well The walls are closing in again, oh well I seen some things I thought I never saw Covered in hair (hair) Paul'
There?s a girl in a raincoat See her at the station Where I was driving? I don?t know Think it just stopped raining ?You look like the answer? Said to
Woke in my warm bed Just in time for all the brilliant red lights They were streaming through my half shuttered windows Christmas lights in time with
[Intro - Chamillionaire] (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne) We just warmin up though (Cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) (Chamillitary mayne)
Rain, tears of joy, tears of pain Is this really me Standing here at the station The card said I mustn't be late I've never been late I've never really
I?ll make you mine if you would have me. With a silver ring that will hug you tight, Our life begins. Our life begins with this. I?ll prove my love if
If I make it tonight it'll be all right It'll make a good song or something I've been trying to give myself reasons to live And I really can't think of
Oh no, She's giving back my old raincoat, The one I said she could keep, Okay, She's taking back her umbrella, Well that's alright with me, Oh why, I
It's four in the morning, the end of December I write you now just to see if you're better New York is cold but I like where I'm living There's music
Non, je ne pourrai jamais vivre sans toi, Je ne pourrai pas, ne pars pas, j'en mourrai! Un instant sans toi et je n'existe pas, Mais mon amour, ne me
