Hal David & Burt Bacharach - năm: 1969
Raindrops keep falling on my head
Intro:. 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 fallin' on my head they keep fallin'. 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 fallin' on my head they keep fallin'. But there's one thing I know,. The blues they send...