Act 8. In which rain comes back
(aka SO IT WAS RAINING)
Another cloud, another day
My hands are cold and I can smell the rain
But you're not here
This time I'd let you cover me:
- You're getting wet
- I don't care
D'you remember that day?
It was raining on and on and on
We got so soaked I couldn't sleep
It was pouring down
As we were slowly walking under those trees
But, hey, who cares about the rain?
I saw a puddle along the way:
"Splash & Run" was just the game to play
But not today
Who'd run with me under the rain?
I'm getting wet
But I don't care