In the morning when I walk alongnAnd it's been raining all nightnIt seems the rain is all the tears that I cried last nightnnWhen I walk along through autumn leavesnThat must have fallen last nightnIt seems the leaves are all the tears that I cried at nightnnIf he doesn't come back soonnThe streets will never be drynIf he doesn't come back- the road-sweepernWill never clear away my tearsnnAnd I know I just won't sleep tonightnI'll watch the rain and hear the windnBlowing all my tears down to the street