
Falling of the Rain Billy Joel
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[Verse 1]
Once upon a time in the land of misty satin dreams there stood a house
And a man who painted nature scenes. He painted trees
And fields and animals and streams
And he stayed and he didn't hear the falling of the rain, ah
No, he didn't hear the falling of the rain
[Verse 2]
In the forest green lived a girl who put her hair in braids and she sang
As she walked all about the wooded glades
She was glad when the rain came falling on her face
And she sang, because she didn't mind the falling of the rain
No, she didn't mind the falling of the rain
[Chorus]
Will it always be the same as we recall?
Does it touch you when the rain begins to fall?
Ah, but I don't want to know and I don't want to see
Another rainy day without you lying next to me, ah
[Verse 3]
High upon a hill far away from all the dusty crowd is a boy
With his eyes on the ground, his head is bowed
He's a fool and his mind is filled with hopeless dreams
And he waits, but he will not see the falling of the rain, ah
No, he will not see the falling of the rain
Once upon a time in the land of misty satin dreams there stood a house
And a man who painted nature scenes. He painted trees
And fields and animals and streams
And he stayed and he didn't hear the falling of the rain, ah
No, he didn't hear the falling of the rain
[Verse 2]
In the forest green lived a girl who put her hair in braids and she sang
As she walked all about the wooded glades
She was glad when the rain came falling on her face
And she sang, because she didn't mind the falling of the rain
No, she didn't mind the falling of the rain
[Chorus]
Will it always be the same as we recall?
Does it touch you when the rain begins to fall?
Ah, but I don't want to know and I don't want to see
Another rainy day without you lying next to me, ah
[Verse 3]
High upon a hill far away from all the dusty crowd is a boy
With his eyes on the ground, his head is bowed
He's a fool and his mind is filled with hopeless dreams
And he waits, but he will not see the falling of the rain, ah
No, he will not see the falling of the rain
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