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Pitter, patter, pitter, patter One drop of rain on your window pane Doesn't mean to say there's a thunderstorm coming The rain may fall For an hour or more But it doesn't matter No, it doesn't matter. One gentle breeze blowing softly through the trees Doesn't mean to say there's a hurricane humming So don't start running Every time you hear it coming Cuz it doesn't matter You know it doesn't matter One little word that you may have overheard Doesn't mean to say that my love for you is dying So don't start crying over second-hand lying Cuz it doesn't matter No, it doesn't matter It's a storm in a teacup Brewing up double All those tiny little troubles It's a storm in a teacup It really doesn't matter If it pitter, pitter, patters all the day Aus Songtexte Mania