The sun is out, the sky is blue.
There’s not a cloud, that spoils the view.
But it’s raining,
Raining in my heart.
The weatherman says, «Clear today.»
He doesn’t know it’s gone away.
But it’s raining,
Raining in my heart.
Chorus:
Oh, misery, misery,
What’s gonna become of me?
I tell my blues, they mustn’t show,
But soon these tears, they’re bound to flow.
‘Cause it’s raining,
Raining in my heart.
— Instrumental —
And it’s raining, raining in my heart.
And it’s raining, raining in my heart.
Chorus:
Oh, misery, misery,
What’s gonna become of me?
I tell my blues, they mustn’t show,
But soon these tears, they’re bound to flow.
‘Cause it’s raining,
Raining in my heart.
Raining in my heart.
Raining in my heart…