Ravel In The Rain testo

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Now it´s complete,
Ravel is in the rain
standing in my dream street.
I´d like to meet
Ravel in New Orleans,
hold out my hand to his.
I was warned, now I´m old,
still searching for what I´m told
Is gone, is God, is not.
Don´t try to leave,
I´ve tried so many times.
The street is named desire.
(solo)
I was warned, now I´m old
still searching for what I´m told
Is gone, is God, is not.
I was warned, now I´m old
still searching for what I´m told
Is gone, is God, is not.