Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky, stormy weather Since my gal and I ain't together, keeps raining all the time Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere, stormy weather Just can't get my poor old self together I'm weary all the time, the time So weary all the time
When she went away the blues walked in and they met me If she stays away, that old rocking chair's gonna get me All I do is pray the Lord above will let me Walk in the sun once more
Can't go on, everything I have is gone, stormy weather Since my gal and I ain't together Keeps raining all the time Keeps raining all the time
Can't go on, everything I have is gone, stormy weather Since my gal and I ain't together Keeps raining all the time, the time Keeps raining all the time
You are always trying to broaden my musical horizons. Or seem to be, I should say. Your song could be seen as a bit foreboding. Good thing I don't put much stock in prophecy.
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It's classical. I thought you'd approve.
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I approve. Who said I don't?
Here's mine:
Don't know why there's no sun up in the sky, stormy weather
Since my gal and I ain't together, keeps raining all the time
Life is bare, gloom and misery everywhere, stormy weather
Just can't get my poor old self together
I'm weary all the time, the time
So weary all the time
When she went away the blues walked in and they met me
If she stays away, that old rocking chair's gonna get me
All I do is pray the Lord above will let me
Walk in the sun once more
Can't go on, everything I have is gone, stormy weather
Since my gal and I ain't together
Keeps raining all the time
Keeps raining all the time
Can't go on, everything I have is gone, stormy weather
Since my gal and I ain't together
Keeps raining all the time, the time
Keeps raining all the time
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You are always trying to broaden my musical horizons. Or seem to be, I should say. Your song could be seen as a bit foreboding. Good thing I don't put much stock in prophecy.
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Music is the universal language. Unless you're deaf.
Could be. I take it more to mean that I'm stormy when you're gone. I like it better when you don't go.
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That makes sense.
I have to go sometimes. But I like it better with you, too.
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And I have to go sometimes, too. But it's stormy, yeah?
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