i was deprived of a young girls dream. by the cruel force of nature from the blue.



instead of a night full of romance supreme, all i got was a runny nose and agiatic flu.



it's raining on prom night. my head is a mess. it's running all over my taffeta dress.

it's wilting the quilting on my maiden form, and mascara flows

right down my nose, because of the storm.



i don't even have my corsage, oh gee, it fell down the sewer with my sister's id.



yes it's rainging on prom night. oh my darling what can i do? i miss you.

it'srainging rain from the skies. and it's raining real tears from mt eyes, over you.

oh dear God make him feel the same way i do right now. make him want to see me again.



oh what can i do?!



it's raining, rain from the skies.

it's raining

tears from my eyes

over you, raining!

ooohhh

tears from my eyes

over you, raining

oohh

raining on prom night.








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