Blue rain de Glenn Miller

Blue rainglenn millerblue rain, falling down on my window pane but when you return there'll be a rainbowafter the blue, blue rain and there's a blue star looking down asking where you are but when you return there'll be a sunbeam hiding the blue, blue starskies will be much brighter than they were before when you and love come strolling through the door then there'll be no more blue rain just the sound of my heart's refrain singing like a million little blue birds after the blue, blue rain