The sun is up, the sky is blue there's not a cloud to spoil the view but it's rainin graining in my heart the weatherman says fine today he doesn't know that you've one away and it's raining raining, raining in my heart oh, oh mistery, misery what's gonna become of me I tell myself, the blues won't show but pretty soon all these tears will flowraining, raining in my heartoh, oh misery, oh miseryoh, what's gonna become of me the sun is out, the sky is bluethere's not a cloud around to spoil the view but it's raining, raining in my heart
