Olivia Newton-John

It's Raining On Prom Night
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 Aegeatic 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 my corsage, oh gee It fell down a sewer with my sister's ID Yes, it's raining on prom night, oh my darling, what can I do? I miss you It's raining 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 rigt now Make him want to see me again - oh what can I do It's raining rain from the skies, it's raining tears from my eyes over you Raining, ooh tears from my eyes over you Raining, ooh raining on prom night Ooh raining, ooh tears from my eyes over you Ooh raining, ooh raining on prom night... (Thanks to klivia for these lyrics) From Letras Mania