Same Old Blues کے بول

Morning rain keeps on falling Like the tears that fall from my eyes As I sit in my room Staring out at the gloom It's the rain, it's the same old blues I can't help, I can't help but thinking When the sun used to shine on my back door Now the sun is turned to rain All my laughter is turned to pain Yes it's the pain of the same old blues Sunshine, sunshine is all you see now But it all, it all looks like clouds to me When I sit in my room Staring out at the gloom It's the rain, it's the same old blues Yeah, yes it's the rain, it's the same old blues Yeah, yes it's the rain, it's the same old blues