Adapted from the original written by Louis Silvers and B.G. De Sylva.
lyrics
Though April showers may come your way
They bring the flowers that bloom in May
So if it's raining have no regrets
Because it isn't raining rain, you know, it's raining violets
And when you see clouds up on a hill
You know they'll bring crowds of daffodils
So just keep looking for that bluebird
And listening for his song
Whenever April showers come along
Though April showers may come your way
They bring the flowers that bloom in May
So when it's raining have no regrets
Because it isn't raining rain, you know, it's raining violets
And when you see clouds up on a hill
You know they'll bring crowds of daffodils
So just keep looking for that bluebird
And listening for his song
Whenever April showers come along
Come along...
Those April showers, they will come your way
But remember they will bring the flowers that bloom in May
So when it's raining don't have any regrets
Just remember it's not raining rain, you know, it's raining violets
And when you see those clouds up on a hill
Take a closer look, it's just crowds of daffodils
So keep looking for that bluebird
Keep on listening for his song
Whenever April showers, when they come along
Talking 'bout showers, showers of flowers...
Oh, showers of flowers... raining down on me...
Come on now, let's go up, up, up the hill
Take a look at all these daffodils
And just look there, look there, there's that bluebird
Oow, listen to that song
Now that April showers have come along
Whenever April showers come along
Whenever April showers come along
Melodic flavors of Eastern Europe and Central Asia merge with Celtic sensibilities and hard-driving rock rhythms to shape the sound of Srazhalys. J Roth