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It's raining outside
But that's not unusual
But the way that I'm feeling
is becoming usual
I guess you could say
The clouds are moving away
Away from your days and into mine
Now it's raining inside
And that's kind of a shame
And it's getting to me, a happy man
Why should you want to
waste all my time
The world is yours but I'm mine
Rain rain rain in my tears
Measuring carefully my years
Shame shame shame in my mind
See what you've done to my life