rain

2008 MKMF Rehearsal

aus dem katuellen Album! *lyrics* Decibel Take up all your time Kick up your heels, lookin fine And you come riding blind You come rollin back a while Wind blowin on ya We gonna move on and on Sewating heat soak you all Being out will make you crawl all night Decibel Decibel Has you from deep inside You were waving then you smiled Give me rock n roll Theyre in love Love, in the rain Theyre in there rocking standing proud Decibel Thats the history of rock n roll Decibel Rain is comin on Were gonna ride along A hundred miles in all Getting an night til dawn Spread the joy goin on Yeah, hard and long Staring down With a shock hit the ground Decibel Decibel Decibel You come rolling back a while Decibel Decibel

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Dancing Naked In The Rain

Yonghyungdongjae Rainism Preview

So You Think You Can Dance! Sigourney and Ivan (Singing in the rain remix)

A Poem..... Lead me to the holy vineyard. Spread my form beneath the rungs of the wind-machine ladder. Lay me naked upon the Earth. Let the voyeur moon View me; open. Breasts heaving with desire. Let the breeze dance across bare skin. Let cleansing rain sanctify my flesh with the promise of exaltation. Lift me then and carry me within. Stained glass windows reflecting a kaleidoscope of colored moonlight across the floor. Lewd thoughts; the purgatory of potential... bring me to this passion's altar. The strike of match and sulfers glow. Prostrate acolyte waiting for redemption. Light of candles; flickering flames, small halo's; glimmering hues, give way to the scent of spent wax, within the dank stone walls of the holy house. Let darkness coat me as I lay upon this cold hard stone. Arms outstretched in supplication. My offerance of sacrifice to you. Time burns unnoticed, except by candle's death. Until at last I hear the whisper of cloth against cloth And I know you are behind me; watching; weighing. Your murmur; soft like that of dark crushed velvet. The rasp of your breathy growl raises fine hairs along my flesh. That murmur barely discernable but clearly understood. My own reply; softer than your spoken directive to me. But unneeded in the face of that which I offer for your delight and mine as well. I bid you to take, to claim, to taste. I am a devout disciple of your Mastery. You accept my coming sins in priestly silence. Grant me exculpation for...

Let It Rain - Michael W. Smith

Dynasty - Nederlands vuurwerk

Blue Dragon Film Awards Source: KBS Credit: bestgm