- cifra
Trouble comes and trouble passes with the changing winds
Thought my luck had turned around, instead my luck had met its end
Why's it always feel like when it rains it pours?
Found a dollar in my pocket and held it to the sky
Wind came and blew away my dollar in the blink of an eye
Why's it always feel like when it rains it pours?
Why's it always feel like when it rains it pours?
Hanging round with good time friends with not a care in mind
When the times got tough my friends were gone in the blink of an eye
Why's it always feel like when it rains it pours?
Why's it always feel like when it rains it pours?
