~                              Here comes the rain
                           As winter turns to spring
                            There was a dying boy
                      But the rain gave him life again
                   withered stalks and browning fields
                                  Will gasp with joy
                      as soon they'll be turning green
                        bees are flying tending flower
                           for spring has come again
                            Raining is flowing down
                       It feels like tears are on my skin
                           Enjoy today before to long
                         Autumn winds will blow again