笨小笨Rain and wind歌词由Overseri演唱，出自专辑《Rain and wind》，下面是《Rain and wind》完整版歌词！
Rain and wind歌词完整版
It's like pain that the flower grows
So much in love, it arrives behind the door,
Closer to our eyes, welcome: in your hands
Will have your world better, beyond
The purest scent of leaves, good weather
To softly watch and so cold,
Every time the sun burns,
Every time in which it doesn't die
At every instant of life.
Rain and wind, it's only like a flower
That pain returns,
Smiling today so far from the sun,
A sweeter world in us,
Or a lighter body in the air,
Until a heavy man arises here upon his feet,
Until he doesn't deny to friends, it was the one,
It was the action of time and,
Whether modern, or even good,
Almost common, sublime, it's coming —
The morning
And it's like a flower, that the flower returns,
And arrives alive in the streets.
Fading the pain here,
Almost not worth the good humor,
Every hardship.
Or always at hand, never certainty,
Almost at hand, real things.
Real, knows well two presences,
Or, in the hands, flowers.
Better proven to feel,
Rain and wind,
It's only like a flower that life returns,
Because something dies here.
Always know it well, should prove
Life and not to live so much.
Just like a dead flower,
Imagine, black, the sky where it's delivered;
Or, a hundred songs on earth,
Show to be made of love,
Just pick the flower with the hands:
And blue, maybe black,
It might be, gray, dead flower,
It's like saying goodbye, today, still.
