It's raining outside, but thats not unusual.
But the way that I'm feeling's 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 it's kind of a shame.
And it's getting to me - a happy man.
Why should you want to waste all of my time?
The world is yours, but I am 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.
Rain, rain, rain in my tears,
