| Midday in April, don’t you feel the shower
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Standing at the bus stop, it’s been about an hour, yeah
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| But I ain’t mad, cause you were there
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| And I ain’t mad, bout' my hair
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| It’s just you and me in the the pouring rain
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| So comfort me
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| Come on, come on baby
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| I don’t wanna feel nothing but you
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| In these April showers
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| Midday in April, don’t you feel the shower
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| Yeah, yeah, yay-e-yeah
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| Gave me his jacket, he got manners
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| And I ain’t mad, cause you were there
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| And I really don’t give a damn, gone and let them stare, baby
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| It’s just you and me, in the pouring rain
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| So comfort me, come on, come on baby
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| I don’t wanna feel nothing but you
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| In these April showers
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| And when the nights turn gray
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| I know you’ll be right by my side
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| Holding me tight
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| So comfort me, I don’t wanna feel nothing, nothing, nothing, but you, yeah
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| April showers. |