The sky was clear
The road was broad
But it Rained
The clouds were distant
The agonies were far
But Suddently, It Rained
The clouds, though far, thundered
The roads, though close, went different
And It Rained
It Rained and Rained
Little Johny said ‘I want to Play’
Little Johny urged ‘Go Away’
But It Rained and Rained
The clouds burst out
The roads were drowned
Still it Rains
The roads are gone, a river is in
The bus is gone, boats are in
The boats will be gone, ships will be in
And It will Rain
On the roads, the caravans were connected
In the river, the boats are connected
In the sea, the ships will be connected
It always will be connected as
It always Rains
