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Tekster: Garth Brooks. Every Time That It Rains.

Stuck in an airport in austin
All of the flights are delayed
As the rains keep fallin'
The memories keep callin' me back
To another time and place

Back to a rainy day in oklahoma
She was workin' at this roadside cafe
It was just her and me
And looked like it would be
At least til the storms rolled away.

I played please come to boston on the jukebox
She said "hey that's my favorite song"
The next thing I knew
The song was all through
And we were still dancing alone

And with that look in her eye
She pulled from me
Then she pulled off that apron she wore.
And with her hand in mine
We turned off the sign
And locked the rain outside the door

Everytime that it rains
I can hear her heart callin'
It rains
I can see that dress fallin'
The storm clouds rolled on
Still the memory remains
Everytime that it rains

One late rainy night
I got a phone call
So I went back
To see her again
And through the dance
We both stumbled
And with the buttons
We fumbled
And we decided
Just to call it friends

If we ever had a flame
Now it's over
And only the memory remains
Of a roadside cafe
On a september day
I relive everytime that it rains

Everytime that it rains
I can hear her heart callin'
It rains
I can see that dress fallin'
The storm clouds rolled on
Still the memory remains
Everytime that it rains

Everytime that it rains

Everytime that it rains

It's raining on me

Everytime, everytime