Текст песни Manic Street Preachers - Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head (live
Manic Street Preachers - Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head (live слова песни
(Hal David/Burt Bacharach)Raindrops keep fallin` on my headJust like the guy whose feet are too big for his bedNothin` seems to fitOh raindrops keep fallin` on my headKeep a-fallin`Cause I just done me some talkin` to the sunAnd I said I didn`t like the way he got things doneSleepin` on the jobOh raindrops keep fallin` on my headKeep a-fallin`But there`s one thing I knowThe blues they send to meet me won`t defeat meIt won`t be long till happiness comes up to greet me,to greet, greet, greet, greet meRaindrops keep fallin` on my headBut that doesn`t mean my eyes will soon be turning redCrying`s not for me`Cause I ain`t gonna stop the rain by complainin`Raindrops keep fallin` on my headBut that doesn`t mean my eyes will soon be turning redCrying`s not for me`Cause I ain`t gonna stop the rain by complainin`Because I`m free, nothin`s botherin` meBecause I`m free, and nothin`s botherin` meBecause I`m free, and nothin`s botherin` meBecause I`m free, and nothin`s botherin` me(c) 1969 by Blue Seas Music Inc. & Jac Music Co. Inc., USA