Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wicked Rain / Across 110th Street, artist - Los Lobos. Album song The Ride, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: mammoth
Song language: English
Wicked Rain / Across 110th Street |
| I hear thunder |
| Looks like the rain |
| Is gonna start falling |
| Rain, falling from the sky |
| Rain, rain, rain, a wicked rain |
| Falling from the sky |
| Down, down, down, pouring down |
| Upon the night |
| Well there’s just one chance in a million |
| That someday we’ll make it out alive |
| Rain, rain, rain an evil rain |
| Falling all the time |
| Sun, sun, sun, sun |
| Don’t you ever want to shine |
| Well there’ll be no light in the morning |
| Till some peace at last we find |
| Like travellers in the darkness |
| Can’t see our way |
| Trying hard to make it through |
| Another day |
| Father, father, father |
| Why do you let your sons go astray |
| Brother, brother, brother |
| Why must we go on this way |
| There’s a storm off in the distance |
| And it looks like it’s here to stay |
| I was the third brother of five |
| Doing whatever I had to do to survive |
| I’m not saying what I did was alright |
| Tryin' to break out of the ghetto |
| Was a day to day fight |
| Bein' down so long |
| Getting' up didn’t cross my mind |
| But I knew there was a better way of life |
| And I was just tryin' to find |
| You don’t know what you’re doin' |
| Till you’re put under pressure |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Is a hell of a tester |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Pimps tryin' to catch a woman that’s weak |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Pushers won’t let the junkie go free |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| A woman tryin' to catch a trick on the street |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| You can find it all |
| Hey Brother, there’s a better way out |
| Snorting that coke, shooting that dope |
| Man, you’re coppin' out |
| Take my advice, it’s either live or die |
| You gotta be strong if you wanna survive |
| The family up on the other side of town |
| Will catch hell if I don’t get around |
| In ev’ry city you’ll find the same thing goin' down |
| Harlem is the capital of ev’ry ghetto town |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Pimps tryin' to catch a woman that’s weak |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Pushers won’t let the junkie go free |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| You can find it all |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Let the sun, let the sun shine down |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Like travellers in the darkness |
| Can’t see our way |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| Trying hard to make it |
| Make it through another day |
| Oh, stop the rain |
| Somebody stop the rain |
| Across 100 and Tenth Street |
| A little more love and a little less pain |