God gave you more than your share Of the stuff that makes men stare your way Now that spring is in the air Just a puff would blow the things you wear away You only think about your [....] shoes And 'bout (?Leopold?) avenue And I'm sitting in a café and I'm drinking cappuccino And I hear a guy say, who says that he's seen you She looks like sunshine but she brings the rain She brings the rain Trade in your rainbows and sun I am sure we'll have some fun together You're April-fooling everyone Seems no cure for your constant change of weather You stay in bed till afternoon Sometimes it seems you're living with the moon And I'm riding on a subway to some cross-town station I ain't paid my fare, I'm getting impatient She looks like sunshine but she brings the rain She brings the rain She brings the rain She brings the rain C'mon sunshine