Summer Rain
PAUL MAURICE KELLY
She comes and goes, like summer rain.
I wait all day for summer rain.
And when she comes, I smile again
She cools my brain, like summer rain.
She'll change your plans like summer rain
I raise my arms to summer rain.
I lift my head and taste again.
The sweet, sweet drops of summer rain.
She's warm, she's fresh like summer rain
She comes in a rush, like summer rain.
And when she comes she makes a change,
I'll wait all day for summer rain.
