The clouds are forming
 [bad word] again
I'll go and walk with her
Along the Seine

Soon she'll be storming
 [bad word] the wind
But that don't bother me
'Cause she's my friend

I love the rain
I love the rain

I've held our memories
All of these years
So many good times
And many tears

I share my dreams with her
I share my fears
So I just walk with her
Until she veers
Off in the distance

I love the rain
I love the rain

I love, I love
I love the rain
Oh

Just as she always does
She has to leave
With her she takes my heart
Into her breeze

Sometimes I think that she
Just likes to tease
Still I'll be waiting
For her reprise

I love the rain
I love the rain
I love the rain
I love the rain

I love, I love, I love
I love the rain
Oh yeah

I love, I love, I love
I love the rain
Oh yeah