… pa res paše ta pesem…

Raindrops are 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 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 sent to meet me won’t defeat me.
It won’t be long ’till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn’t mean my eyes will soon be turning red.
Crying’s not for me, cuz
I’m never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I’m free
Nothing’s worrying me

It won’t be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep falling on my head
But that doesn’t mean my eyes will soon turning red
Crying’s not for me
I’m never gonna stop the rain by complaining
Because I’m free
Nothing’s worrying me

B.J. Thomas ;))

A.Đ. Tajšetovski

mogoče pa res ;)))

in pokojna Ž.Š. Cuketova

ma kej ni bil trio?

+ J. F. Serekeš?

ja ampak ne v originalu!!
kasnej so nalimali še tretji glas

ja no sej…… zdej jo pa poje N.S.Q. (New Swing Quartet)

ja ja, rave in podobno razbivanje