Raindrops keep falling on my head
So I just did me some talking to the sun
I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleeping on the job
Those raindrops keep falling on my head they keep falling.
This week we've seen the sun once. The rain's been pouring down, the wind gusting to gale force.
Yesterday as I was on my way home on the bus, the thought came into my head: Are the Gods angry when the rain thunders down or are they blessing the earth with nourishment?
Either way, today I'm tired of the rain and the winds that are hammering my house all around.
A little sunshine would be nice. So c'mon Sun, please Show Your Face
Have a sunny weekend.
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