(via Bruno Mars - It Will Rain.)
“If you ever leave me, baby, leave some morphine at my door; 'cause it would take a whole lot of medication to realize what we used to have, we don't have it anymore.
There's no religion that could save me.
No matter how long my knees are on the floor.
So keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm makin' to keep you by my side, to keep you from walkin' out the door. I'll never be your mother's favorite,
your daddy can't even look me in the eye.
If I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing.
Sayin': "There goes my little girl walkin' with that troublesome guy".
But they're just afraid of something they can't understand,
but little darlin' watch me change their minds.
Yeah, for you I'll try, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try and pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding if that'll make you mine.
Oh, don't you say goodbye, don't you say goodbye.
I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleeding if that'll make it right.
'Cause there'll be no sunlight if I lose you, baby. There'll be no clear skies if I lose you, baby. And just like the clouds, my eyes will do the same.
If you walk away everyday it will rain.”
E così sarà... Pioggia.











