It's Raining On Prom Night کے بول

I was deprived of a young girl's dream By the cruel force of nature from the blue Instead of a night full of romance supreme All I got was a running nose and Asiatic flu It's raining on prom night, my hair 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 a corsage, oh gee It fell down a sewer with my sister's ID (talking) Yes, it's raining on prom night. Oh my darling, what can I do? I miss you. It's raining real rain from the skies and it's raining real tears from my eyes, over you. Oh dear god, make him feel the same way I do right now. Make him want to see me again... What can I do? It's raining, raining from the skies It's raining tears from my eyes over you Oooooow, raining from the skies over you (etcetera, till fade out)