Captured in a photograph in black and white Her hair brushes her shoulders as she leans to turn out the light She's warm and you can feel her but she can't feel you No, she's just too numb to move Captured in a photograph without a frame Well, I see you standing tall but I see no face to blame And did she say she loved you, well, you know that's really nice Because they say that when she cries her teardrops turn They turn to ice Let her feel the rain, won't you let her feel again? Feeling through the pain, won't you let her feel the rain upon her face? Let her feel the rain, won't you let her feel the rain upon her face? Captured in a photograph inside her eyes She'll wrap you in her blanket and then she'll tell you some lies You will kneel before her at her altar in the trees Because they say no matter who you are She'll bring, bring you to your knees Let her feel the rain, won't you let her feel again? Feeling through the pain, won't you let her feel the rain upon her face? Let her feel the rain, won't you let her feel the rain upon her face? Let her feel the rain, won't you let her feel again? Feeling through the pain, won't you let her feel the rain upon her face? Let her feel the rain, won't you let her feel the rain upon her face? © TARA MACLEAN MUSIC; SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING (CANADA); Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com