Eighteen Visions

Eighteen Visions - Isola In The Rain lyrics

She held my hand on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.

And she let go on a rainy day in hollywood listening to isola talk.

She said to me, "kiss me you son of a bitch."

If you`re not gonna ride the rocket...then get the fuck off.

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