Hello everyone;
In this period are not very inspired to write posts for blogs, but to show that I forgot it, I will publish something anyway.
This is a text of a song that reflects the public because I think enough of my life and my mood of this period.
By Ivo
From Hell
Raindrops Keep Falling On My Head ( B. J. Thomas )
Raindrops keep falling on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin’ seems to fit
Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling
So I just did me some talkin’ to the sun
So I just did me some talkin’ to the sun
And I said I didn’t like the way he’ got things done
Sleepin’ on the job
Those raindrops are falling on my, head they keep falling
But there’s one thing I know
But there’s one thing I know
The blues he sends to meet me won’t defeat me
It will not be long till happiness steps up to greet me Raindrops keep falling on my
head
head
But That Does not mean my eyes will soon be turnin 'red Crying's not
for me
Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin '
Because I'm free, nothing's Worrying me.
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