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A
Handful of Rain and a Pocketful of Memories
I hear the rain; it's coming down; I run to catch it in my hand.
I
know they all have turned to rain, my dreams and all of my plans.
My
hands thrust in my trouser pockets, I walk the dark and drizzly streets.
A
pocketful of memories returns to keep me company.
Chorus:
I've
got a handful of rain and a pocketful of memories
That
I can share with you, that's all,
That
I can share with you.
From
my magic pocket come thoughts of days and nights with you,
Days
when a happy, smiling sun played in a bright sky of blue,
And
nights when a million stars danced for only us two.
Now
all I have is a handful of rain and memories to share with you.
Repeat Chorus
I
know the streets are wet with rain; our eyes are wet with tears.
And
it seems that if the sun shines again it won't be for many a year.
I
can't give you what I don't have; can't give you the sun or the sea.
All
I have is a handful of rain and a pocketful of memories.
Chorus:
I've
got a handful of rain and a pocketful of memories
That
I can share with you, that's all,
That
I can share with you. (2X)
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