Raining In My Heart

arr - Ralph McTell

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 weather man says clear today,
He doesn't know you've gone away,
And it's raining,
Raining in my heart.

Oh misery
What's gonna become of me ?

I tell my blues they mustn't show
But very soon these tears bound to flow
And it's raining,
Raining in my heart.

Oh misery
What's gonna become of me ?

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.