It's raining outside But that's
not unusual But the way that I'm
feeling is becoming usual
I guess you could say The clouds
are moving away Away from your days
and into mine
Now it's raining inside And that's
kind of a shame And it's getting
to me, a happy man
Why should you want to waste
all my time The world is yours
But
I'm mine
Rain rain rain in my tears Measuring
carefully my years Shame shame shame
in my mind See what you've done
to my life |
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