Raindrops keep falling on my head.....And just like the guy whose feet are to big for his bed, nothing seems to fit. Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling.
So I just did me some talking to the sun. And I said I didnt like the way, he got things done...sleeping on the job......those raindrops are falloing on my head, they keep falling.
But there's one thing I know: The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me. It wont be long till happiness sleps up to greet me.
Raindrops keep falling on my head but that doesnt mean my eyes will soon be turning red. Cryings not for me cause Im never gonna stop the rain by complaining. Because I'm free nothings worrying me.
by Hal David
No I havent lost the plot hehe just thought the song was appropriate for the weather here
and its about time I send a happy thread !!!
Luv Keepon:h
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