Monday, September 26, 2005

A Fella With An Umbrella


A Fella With An Umbrella

words & music by Irving Berlin


Who am I, what's my name, where I'm from, how I came.
Doesn't matter, dear.
Long as I am here...

I'm just a fella, a fella with an umbrella,
Looking for a girl who saved her love for a rainy day.
I'm just a fella, a fella with an umbrella,
Glad to see the skies of blue have turned into skies of gray.

Raindrops have brought us together, and that's what I longed to see;
Maybe the break in the weather will prove to be a break for me.

So I'll be the fella, the fella with an umbrella,
If you'll be the girl who saved her love for a rainy day...

Cloudy sky, looks like rain,
Gor no time to explain how I happened here---
Doesn't matter, dear...

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