| Song | Damn, Sam (I Love a Woman That Rains) |
| Artist | Ryan Adams |
| Album | Heartbreaker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adams | |
| as a man i ain never been much for sunny days | |
| i as calm as a fruit stand in new york and maybe as strange | |
| but when the color goes out of my eyes it usually the change | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that rains | |
| clear as a bell and sound as an old engineer | |
| clear as a bell and sound as an old engineer | |
| with talented breezes that blow off your hat with a sneer | |
| as a man ie never been much for talking to | |
| i as open as the door in her house that leads to her room | |
| and when the color goes out of my eyes she usually too | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that blue | |
| as a man i ain never been much for sunny days | |
| i as calm as a fruit stand in new york and maybe as strange | |
| but when the color goes out of my eyes it usually the change | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that rains |
| zuo ci : Adams | |
| as a man i ain never been much for sunny days | |
| i as calm as a fruit stand in new york and maybe as strange | |
| but when the color goes out of my eyes it usually the change | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that rains | |
| clear as a bell and sound as an old engineer | |
| clear as a bell and sound as an old engineer | |
| with talented breezes that blow off your hat with a sneer | |
| as a man i e never been much for talking to | |
| i as open as the door in her house that leads to her room | |
| and when the color goes out of my eyes she usually too | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that blue | |
| as a man i ain never been much for sunny days | |
| i as calm as a fruit stand in new york and maybe as strange | |
| but when the color goes out of my eyes it usually the change | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that rains |
| zuò cí : Adams | |
| as a man i ain never been much for sunny days | |
| i as calm as a fruit stand in new york and maybe as strange | |
| but when the color goes out of my eyes it usually the change | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that rains | |
| clear as a bell and sound as an old engineer | |
| clear as a bell and sound as an old engineer | |
| with talented breezes that blow off your hat with a sneer | |
| as a man i e never been much for talking to | |
| i as open as the door in her house that leads to her room | |
| and when the color goes out of my eyes she usually too | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that blue | |
| as a man i ain never been much for sunny days | |
| i as calm as a fruit stand in new york and maybe as strange | |
| but when the color goes out of my eyes it usually the change | |
| but damn sam i love a woman that rains |