Concerto No. 1 in E Minor, Op. 11: III. Rondo. Vivace - Geza Anda, Alceo Galliera, Philharmonia Orchestra

If you ever leave me, baby,

Leave some morphine at my door

'Cause it would take a whole lot of medication

To realize what we used to have,

We don’t have it anymore.

'Cause there’ll be no sunlight

If I lose you, baby

There’ll be no clear skies

If I lose you, baby

And just like the clouds

My eyes will do the same, if you walk away

Everyday it’ll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain

Don’t you say (don't you say) goodbye (goodbye)

I’ll pick up these broken pieces 'til I’m bleeding

If that’ll make it right

'Cause there’ll be no sunlight

If I lose you, baby

There’ll be no clear skies

If I lose you, baby

And just like the clouds

My eyes will do the same, if you walk away

Everyday it’ll rain, rain.

'Cause there’ll be no sunlight

If I lose you, baby

There’ll be no clear skies

If I lose you, baby

And just like the clouds

My eyes will do the same, if you walk away

Everyday it’ll rain, rain, ra-a-a-ain