It is raining today
A wonderful day.

The land smells good
But I do not understand
Why you are in a bad mood
Or rather I do but I just pretend.

You cannot find your umbrella
Out, you are in the flood
And it is like Sevilla
When you and I were young trapped in the flood.

You always had beautiful hair
It is wonderful when it is wet
So long, so curly and so fair
I stole your umbrella, isn’t it what you bet?

You are right and I owe you an apology
I cannot help it, as the earth, my sin is thick.
Do you know why?
Because, even if you risked to be sick

You are perfect when your hair curls, when your make-up removes
You are the one I love.