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Dionne Warwick
Dionne Warwick
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Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
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Hal David
Hal David
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Larry Wilcox
Larry Wilcox
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
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Hal David
Hal David
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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 keep falling on my head, they keep falling
So I just did me some 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 I know
The blues they sends to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
Those raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying is not for me, no
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I'm free, nothing is worryin' me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me
Those raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turning red
Crying is not for me, no
I'm never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I'm free, nothing is worrying me
Written by: Burt Bacharach, Hal David
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