Clash (in The) Pouring Rain lyrics

(in The) Pouring Rain by Clash

(in The) Pouring Rain lyrics

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I could see as I rode in 
The ships were gone and the pit fell in 
A funeral bell tolled the hour in 
A lonely drunkard slumbering 

Not the twang of the guitar 
Not even the siren wail of pain 
Not the shadows of desire 
Caught in the pouring pouring rain 

Breeze black windows on date street 
Where I was raised up on the cheap 
(yeah, say!) ask no questions work and sleep 
'til the old tango that's on date street 

I can hear the sharpen of the pain 
Some lucky stranger in the rain 
Hear the sharpen of the rain 
Lucky stranger ... in the rain 

Hammers beat in dusty times 
On these weedy rusted lines 
Mocking the sun and optomistic signs 
All these weedy gates of iron 

The sun won't shine my way again 
Lucky moon was on the wane 
Oh I'll never see a star again 
In the pouring pouring rain 

A salty band played for the train 
A sad trombone and some refrain 
The future pointed to the weather vane 
The old calypso died of shame 

I hear the sharpen of the pain 
Some lucky stranger in the rian 
Hear the sharpen of the pain 
Lucky stranger pouring rain 

POURING RAIN !!!