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Raindrops Keep Falling on My Head (feat. Sarah Jane Morris) [Live]
Nick the Nightfly & Nick The Nightfly Orchestra
Jazz
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nick the Nightfly
Lead Vocals
Nick the Nightfly & The Monte Carlo Nights Orchestra
Orchestra
Sarah Jane Morris
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Burt Bacharach
Songwriter
Hal David
Songwriter
Lyrics
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 falling on my head
They keep falling
So I just sit and listen, talking to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleeping on the job
Those raindrops are falling on my head
They keep falling
But there's one thing that I know
The blues, they've come to meet me, won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps out to greet me
But raindrops keep falling on my head
And that doesn't mean to send the room heat turning red
Crying's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I'm free
And nothing's worrying me
It won't be long till happiness steps out to greet me
The raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean to say my eyes are turning red
And crying's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I'm free
Nothing's worrying me
Yeah, nothing's worrying me
Nothing's worrying me
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I'm free, baby
And nothing's worrying
I'm free
Like a bird in the sky
I'm flying high
I'm free, Sarah
I feel free
Me too
It must be this Christmas spirit in the air
Free, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm free
Oh, yeah, I'm free
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Like the raindrops
Falling on my head
Like the snow falling down
Falling on my head
In Milano
And it's Christmas time, yeah, yeah
Nothing
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
Nothing
Pitter-patter
Nothing
Pitter-patter
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
Pitter-patter
And I'm free
Written by: Burt Bacharach, Hal David
