| <Frank Sinatra> page <Cycles> album page |
Rain In My HeartMy eyes are dry, my love, since you've been gone, I haven't shed a tearI'll never cry, my love, though every day seems like a hundred years For I'm just a fool who clings to his pride but when I'm alone I can hear the sound of rain in my heart, of the tears that I hide And it tears me apart, 'cause I keep them inside I can't get away from the sound of the rain in my heart How could I know, my love, I was a toy, only a game to you? How could you go, my love, without a thought of what I'm going through? How can I forget I still love you so, it echoes each time that I hear The sound… |