It's a rainy day, it's a rainy day,
You and me, happy and gay.
A bowl of maggi, two spoons.
It's will be like a boon.
With you holding my hand,
Watching the drops fall.
It will be the warmth of love,
That the rainfall will call.
With you resting on my arm,
Feeling safe and without any harm.
Talking about love,
With hands underneath the glove.
Then when the rain will stop, maybe we'll have a cup of coffee,
Or maybe sharing a cup between you and me.
It will be the best feeling, it will be a kind of healing,
You and me, in the church, praying while kneeling.
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