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In London it's raining but I'm not complaining As I walk in the grey afternoon. And under my umbrella I sing a-capella This melancholy, whimsical tune. And I hope you can hear me, in dreams be near me As you sleep an ocean away. And know that I love you, my every thought is of you, Oh the clouds are beginning to break. |