Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
Skeeter Davis
The sun is out the sky is blue there's not a cloud to spoil the view
But it's raining raining in my heart
The weatherman says clear today he doesn't know you've gone away
And it's raining raining in my heart
Oh misery misery what's gonna become of me
I tell my blues they mustn't show but soon these tears are bound to flow
Cause it's raining raining in my heart
Mhm it's raining raining in my heart
Yes it's raining raining in my heart
Oh misery misery...
Raining in my heart raining in my heart