Текст песни Cher 'O Bowlies

Rain rain from the sky When I imagine love will die Its not making love alone Though all must come and go All that's coming from the sky Is cold and turning turning blue This may seem mighty strange Coming through to you Life is just a Cher O Bowlies Whats the use of singing this song Some of you aren't even listening Life is just a Cher O Bowlies