Wet on the outside with glory to the rain
Sky is grey and foggy with the mountains gone again
I still breathe it in

Exalt the puff of air and the sound of rain on high
Stay sitting in the inside while the rain goes on outside
The rain will pass us by

In the forest it rains too
Mushroom's are god's umbrellas
Deer are staying dry
But not I

Outside in the thick of it
The world will pass me by
But this moment is mine