Look out the window at that rainstorm
I've let the wind blow up a brainstorm
And now I'm wondering
Whether weather like this gets you too
It may go on like this for hours
Too late in fall for April showers
So I will court you
Got a thought or two
I need to share with you
Here goes...
Darling tell me now
Have I done wrong somehow
That you won't look at me?
Needn't point it out
Can't keep my wits about
When you won't look at me
Is there something I ought to know
You find it hard to say?
Well there's just a trace hiding on your face
And I've learnt it that way
Just another soul that really knows my soul
And you won't look at me
Does that take the prize
How much I love those eyes?
And they won't look at me
Now the rain has gone
But something lingers on
A certain sadness here
Now that the sky is clear
And it's oh so clear
Yes, it's oh so clear
To me now
And I can't help but fear
That certain sadness here to stay... |
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