The sun is out, the sky is blue Theres not a cloud, to spoil the view But its raining, raining in my heart The weatherman says, Clear Today He doesnt know youve gone away But its raining, raining in my heart Oh, misery, misery, whats gonna become of me? I tell my blues, they mustnt show But soon these tears, are bound to flow Cause its raining, raining in my heart And its raining, raining in my heart And its raining, raining in my heart Oh, misery, misery, whats gonna become of me? I tell my blues, they mustnt show But soon these tears, are bound to flow Cause its raining, raining in my heart Raining in my heart Raining in my heartYou might also like
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