The rain came suddenly, as quick as a flash.
I was terrified, I wanted it to pass.

It thundered down around me.
I really could not breathe.

Dark and gloomy showed the sky.
It was as if someone had died.

Away, away I wished it went.
Again, again it came then left.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.
Sometimes it left me feelings mad.

I try to see the sunshine.
I try to feel fine.
But it will always haunt me.
Why can't you see me cry?