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  • Lyrics:Sting Music:Sting
    Turned on the weather man just after the news
    I needed sweet rain to wash away my blues
    He looked at the chart, but he looked in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
    Back in time with Louis XVI
    At the court of the people he was number one
    He'd be the bluest blood they'd ever seen
    When the king said, 'Hi' to the guillotine
    The royal astrologer was run out of breath
    He thought that maybe the rain would postpone his death
    He look in the sky, but he look in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
    Well the land was cracking and the river was dry
    All the crops were dying when they ought to be high
    So to save his farm from the banker's draft
    The farmer took out a book on some old witchcraft
    He made a spell and a potion on a midsummer's night
    He killed a brindled calf in the pale moonlight
    He prayed to the sky, but he prayed in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
    The sun won't shine till the clouds are gone
    The clouds won't go till their work is done
    And every morning you'll hear me pray
    'If only it would rain today'
    I asked my baby if there'd be some way
    She said she save her love for a rainy day
    So I look in the sky, but I look in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
  • Lyrics:Sting Music:Sting
    Turned on the weather man just after the news
    I needed sweet rain to wash away my blues
    He looked at the chart, but he looked in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
    Back in time with Louis XVI
    At the court of the people he was number one
    He'd be the bluest blood they'd ever seen
    When the king said, 'Hi' to the guillotine
    The royal astrologer was run out of breath
    He thought that maybe the rain would postpone his death
    He look in the sky, but he look in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
    Well the land was cracking and the river was dry
    All the crops were dying when they ought to be high
    So to save his farm from the banker's draft
    The farmer took out a book on some old witchcraft
    He made a spell and a potion on a midsummer's night
    He killed a brindled calf in the pale moonlight
    He prayed to the sky, but he prayed in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain
    The sun won't shine till the clouds are gone
    The clouds won't go till their work is done
    And every morning you'll hear me pray
    'If only it would rain today'
    I asked my baby if there'd be some way
    She said she save her love for a rainy day
    So I look in the sky, but I look in vain
    Heavy cloud, but no rain