Here she comes, that Rainy Day Sun,
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Peeking in and out the falling raindrops;
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Smiling down on everyone.
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In her golden, gossamer gown,
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And a necklace of the finest rainbows;
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Drying out this rainy day town.
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Good-bye, Cloudy Skies!
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Here she comes! Here she comes to...
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Cut them down to size,
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And dry the tears in my eyes.
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Here she comes that Rainy Day Sun,
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Like a moppet at a birthday party;
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Rainy day's not spoiling her fun.
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Open up the top of your mind;
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Catch the water in your magic paint-box,
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Oh, the many colors you find!
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Good-bye, Cloudy Skies!
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Here she comes! Here she comes to...
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Cut them down to size,
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And dry the tears in my eyes.
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Rainy Day Su
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| Spinal Tap |
