the sun is up, the sky is bluethee's not a cloud to spoil the viewbut it's rainingraining in my heart
the weatherman says fine todayhe doesn't know that you've gone awayand it's rainingraining, raining in my heart
oh, oh mistery, miserywhat's gonna become of me
I tell myself, the blues won't showbut pretty soon all these tears will flowraining, raining in my heartoh, oh misery, oh miseryoh, what's gonna become of me
the sun is out, the sky is bluethere's not a cloud around to spoil the viewbut it's raining, raining in my heart
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