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 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