Hello Mr. Dark Cloud,
never thought we would meet so soon,
never thought I'd bundle up in June.
Funny how the fog rolls,
Funny how that I'd know who to blame,
never thought I'd have to own this page.
If all that's good and true,
comes from Heaven,
then what's a girl to do?
when it rains and I'm saying...
Why, why, why, why?
I'm shaking a fist in the dark,
and asking,
Why, why, why, why?
Why does it keep getting harder every day,
to say thanks?
Tell me what's a girl to do.
never thought we would meet so soon,
never thought I'd bundle up in June.
Funny how the fog rolls,
Funny how that I'd know who to blame,
never thought I'd have to own this page.
If all that's good and true,
comes from Heaven,
then what's a girl to do?
when it rains and I'm saying...
Why, why, why, why?
I'm shaking a fist in the dark,
and asking,
Why, why, why, why?
Why does it keep getting harder every day,
to say thanks?
Tell me what's a girl to do.