rain drops and roses and whiskers on kittens, bright copper kettles and warm woollen mittens....
listen to the rhythm of the falling rain, telling me what a fool i've been....
rain drops keep fallin' on my head, and just like the guy who's feeling too big for his boots...
it's rainin' men, halleluja, it's rainin' men, amen....
i'm singin' in the rain, what a glorious feelin'...
the rain in spain stays mainly on the plain...
basically, it rained for about 5 minutes here, and the weather seems a gazillion times better.
bed calls. cheerios.
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