Paroles: Wynn Stewart. It’s Raining In Seattle.

IT'S RAINING IN SEATTLE
Writer Roger Murrah

Don't cry, you'll wake the children and you know we ain't got time
how are they? Have they missed me?
I guess I was out of my mind and I'm sorry for everything I've done
I know that I was wrong
and it's raining in Seattle, baby mind if I come home?
Cheer up now, don't shed another tear it hurts to here you cry
I've been a fool but I love you so forgive me this one time

and I'll never I'll never ever leave you so broke and all alone
And it's raining in Seattle, baby, mind if I come home?
And it's raining in Seattle, baby, please can I come home?