Look Through My Window:The Mamas And The Papas.
#24 in USA in 1966.
And the rain beats on my roof..
and it does not ask for proof.
It's not that lovers are unkind.
She always said there'd come a time,
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When one would leave, and one stay behind.
We both knew people sometimes change.
And lovers sometimes rearrange.
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And nothing's quite as sure as change,
and the rain beats on my roof.
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Look through my window..yeah..to the street below.
See the people hurryin by..
With someone to meet, someplace to go...o,
and I know I should let go.
She always said, 'I'm not like you.
When love is dead for me, it's through.
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And I will find and love someone new.'
I must admit she knew her mind.
And it will not take her long to find,
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another place where the sun will shine.
And the rain beats on my roof.
If I still require proof.
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Well, the rain beats on my roof..she's gone
if I still require proof..she's gone..
Well, the rain beats on my roof...
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.