Friday, April 24, 2026

Raindrops (Lyrics in Blues)

 



Raindrops keep falling on my head.

Raindrops keep falling on my head,

Along the lonely dancing road,

I will keep just walking...

In the music of raining

Without running into any open shed.

 

Raindrops keep falling on my head.

I have got some more tears to shed;

My eyes, needing a cover,

With some memories flowing over,

I have got some more tears to shed.

Raindrops keep falling on my head.

 

Raindrops keep falling on my mind

Raindrops keep falling on my mind

I wanna soak in

With the dusts gonna give in

From making my soul dumb blind.

Raindrops keep falling on my mind

 

Raindrops keep falling on my eyes

Raindrops keep falling on my eyes

I wanna mine my memory lanes

With the spears of raining

And the blackbirds' singing

For shedding off all my lies…

Raindrops keep falling on my eyes.

 

Raindrops keep falling on my head.

I have got some more tears to shed;

My eyes needing a cover,

With some memories flowing over,

I have got some more tears to shed.

Raindrops keep falling on my head.

 

©Atique R.

This lyrics in the Blues is based on my poem, Raindrops from Heaven. It’s still awaiting a music company for human production. 


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