The Sky Is Crying
Etta James
The sky is crying, look at the tears roll down the street
I said, the sky is crying, look at the tears roll down the street
I'm waiting in tears looking for my baby, and I wonder where can he be?
I saw my baby one morning, and he was walking on down the street
I saw my baby, I saw my baby one morning, and he was walking on down the street
Make me fell so good until my poor heart would skip a beat
Now listen
I got a bad, bad feeling, my baby, my baby don't love me no more
I got a bad, bad feeling, my baby, my baby don't love me no more
Now the sky's been cryin', the tears rolling down my door