Its raining outside
Theres nothing to do
So, i hastily try and put on my boots
I grab an umbrella and head for the door
I'll sneak out so i don't wake that old man who snores
It pours and falls, drenching my hair
After a bit, i begin not to care
I sit in my raincoat, watching passersby
They're all covered in rain drops that resemble tears from when they cried
The lighting strikes and all are scared
Except for me, despite the way it shines and glares
The thunder roars and animals scurry out of sight
I smile a bit, their frantic ways give me some delight
I should be heading home before im completely soaked
Instead, i'll poke around my rain covered city in which i dote