Raindrops

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed
Nothin' seems to fit
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
And I said I didn't like the way he got things done
Sleepin' on the job
Those raindrops are fallin' on my head, they keep fallin'

But there's one thing I know
The blues they send to meet me won't defeat me
It won't be long till happiness steps up to greet me

Raindrops keep fallin' on my head
But that doesn't mean my eyes will soon be turnin' red
Cryin's not for me
'Cause I'm never gonna stop the rain by complainin'
Because I'm free
Nothin's worryin' me

I know it's weird, but one of my favorite romantic movie scenes of all times is in the movie Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid.

The scene:
It's a beautiful fall day in some remote western mountain hideaway. This song plays and Sundance pedals a bike over bumpy ground as his lovely brunette girlfriend sits laughing between the handlebars. It sounds simple and a little lame, but it's perfect.