The Sun is out, the sky is blue, there's not a cloud to spoil the view... but it's raining, raining in my heart.
The weather man says clear today, he doesn't know you've gone away... and it's raining, raining in my heart.
Oh, misery, misery.
Whats gonna become of me?
I tell my blues, they mustn't show, but soon these tears are bound to flow, cause it's raining in my heart.
But it's raining, raining in my heart.
And it's raining, raining in my heart.
Oh, misery, misery
What's gonna become of me?
I tell my blues they nustn't show
but soon these tears are bound to flow
Cause it's raining, raining in my heart
Raining in my heart
Raining in my heart

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