What does the rain say
When a clouds feeling blue?
Seems teardrops from heaven
Are honest and true
A splash on the pavement
Off a trickling leaf
The cause of commotion
The purveyor of grief
But also a smoothness
A caressing attire
To adorn with wet clothing
And get warmed by the fire
Was fashion now faux pas
How the tide turns
Stand too close to the fire
And you’re going to get burned