We must be in love?
Or fools walking in it.
In truth, I doubt we even feel it.

We soak to the bones.
Others referred to it as a love jones.
A new twist to it.

I guess I call it a rainy day kind of love.

I didn't wish it would rain to hide any tears.
I will admit David Ruffin kept it real.

I just got caught up in this new love of yours.
Which took time to built between the two of us.

What else?
Could it be?
If I'm letting raindrops drench me.
I guess Love Unlimited hit it on the nail.
Singing walking in the rain with the one I love.
It feels so fine.