Lyrics:

(T. Rondazzo, V. Pikke) [Recorded November 14, 1968, Hollywod] My eyes are dry, my love, since you've been gone, I haven't shed a tear, I'll never cry, my love, though every day seems like a hundred years, For I'm just a fool who clings to his pride but when I'm alone, I can hear the sound of rain in my heart, of the tears that I hide, And it tears me apart, 'cause I keep them inside, I can't get away from the sound of the rain in my heart. How could I know, my love, I was a toy, only a game to you? How could you go, my love, without a thought of what I'm going through? How can I forget I still love you so, it echoes each time that I hear The sound of rain in my heart from the tears that I hide, So it tears me apart, I still keep them inside, But I can't escape from the sound of the rain in my heart. I hear that rain in my heart of the tears that I hide And it tears me apart, 'cause I keep them inside... [music fades]