raindrops keep falling on my head

raindrops keep falling on my head,
but that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be
turning red —
crying's not for me, 'cause
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
so, I just did me some talking to the sun
and I said I didn't like the way he got things done —
sleeping on the job, those
raindrops are falling on my head,
they keep falling

but there's one thing
I know:
the blues they send to meet me
won't defeat me —
it won't be long 'til happiness steps
up to greet me

raindrops keep falling on my head
and just like the guy whose feet are too big
for his bed,
nothing seems to fit, those
raindrops are falling on my head,
they keep falling
yeah, but I'm free
and nothing's worrying me

it won't be long 'til happiness steps
up to greet me

raindrops keep falling on my head,
that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be
turning red —
crying's not for me, no
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining,
because I'm free,
nothing's worrying me

Burt Bacharach

Gostava de conseguir colocar sons no blog para que pudessem ouvir a música.
Mas ela é conhecida, de certeza já ouviram, por favor entoem … com os lábios ou com a imaginação :

but there's one thing
I know:
the blues they send to meet me
won't defeat me —
it won't be long 'til happiness steps
up to greet me