When the rain comes down.
Umbrellas go up
As we walk around town.
We splash and we splash.
The puddles are fun.
We jump and we skip.
We walk and we run.
The rain drips and drops.
It runs in our hair.
It whistles and plops
As it falls through the air.
The rain is our friend.
It sings us a song.
When rain comes our way,
We play all day long.
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