Rain - Freya

I still got sand in my bathing suit and some between my toes

I still crave lots of fruit I got freckles on my nose

The change of season’s got a bittersweet sting

But I know that Mother Nature’s got her own scheme

Anyway I got no choice in the matter so I guess it’s ok

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

Don’t get me wrong, got no demands I’m not expecting another sunny day

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

In my naïveté I’d sure appreciate if summer would stay

— Summer would stay

Bees and wasps, mosquitos and flies go with summertime

And for several reasons (you) don’t get much sleep on summer nights

The change of season’s got a bittersweet sting

But I know that Mother Nature’s got her own scheme

Anyway I got no choice in the matter so I guess it’s ok

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

Don’t get me wrong, got no demands I’m not expecting another sunny day

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

In my naïveté I’d sure appreciate if summer would stay

— Summer would stay

Winter’s starting to creep up on people — sun’s retiring or so it’s seeming

Clothes with full coverage in the store windows

No more itsy-bitsy-teeny-weeny-hardly-cover-me-bikinis

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

Don’t get me wrong, got no demands I’m not expecting another sunny day

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

In my naïveté I’d sure appreciate if summer would stay

Rain, rain go away — don’t come back until I say

Don’t get me wrong, got no demands

I’m not expecting another sunny day

Rain, rain go away — and don’t come back until I say

In my naïveté I’d sure appreciate if summer would stay

Summer would stay — summer would stay (Rain, rain)

Summer would stay — summer would stay (Rain, rain)

Summer would stay — summer would stay (Rain, rain)