(Norman Whitfield, Barret Strong, R. Penzabene) How you doin' Annaheim ? I don't know what else to call ya'. If I knew all your names, I'd call ya' your bloody names. Here's one that we did when we was here - were many of you here last night ? Alright, well I changed me shirt anyway - no I haven't - changed me trousers. Sunshine, blue skies, please go away, My love has found another, gone away Withered up my future, my life is filled with gloom, Day after day I stay locked up in my room. I know to you it might sound strange But I wish it would rain. Curse so badly, I don抰 want to go outside, Everyone knows that a man ain抰 supposed to cry. Listen, I抳e got to cry, 'cause crying sheds the pain. To the world outside my tears I refuse to explain I wish it would rain Let it rain Looking down at my tear stained face pressed against the window pane, But I search the sky desperately for rain, 'Cause raindrops will hide my teardrops, no one will ever know When I抦 crying, crying when I go outside. To the world outside my tears I refuse to explain I wish it would rain Let it rain Like that number ?
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