I'll never let you see,
the way my broken heart is hurt in me.
I've got my pride and I know how to hide all my sorrow and pain:
I'll do my crying in the rain.

If I wait for stormy skies,

you won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes.
You'll never know that I still love you so.
Though my heartaches remain, I'll do my crying in the rain.

Raindrops falling from heaven, could never take away my misery.
But since we're not together,
I pray for stormy weather
To hide these tears I hope you'll never see...

Someday when my crying's done
I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun.
I may be a fool, but till then, darling, you
never see me complain:
I'll do my crying in the rain.

1 comentario:

Marina dijo...

buscando algo volvì a tu blog y encontrè el 2008 que no se porquè me perdì una parte de vos. me imagino que acà andarias llorando al chileno maldito. pero el post de abajo (me recibì) compensa cualquier desamor del momento. besos