April Shower

The dark clouds are moving And rolling towards me, The blue skies are lost And are drowned by the grey, Above the horizon The sun is still shining, While clouds are approaching And heading this way. The dark clouds are moving And drifting above me, Thet race through the air And then rain starts to fall, They shine in the sunlight Like droplets of silver, And sprinkle the ground But will soon cover all. The dark clouds are moving And slowly are passing, The puddles are forming And thunder rolls too, The darkness is lifting The sight of a rainbow, Is arching above Such a marvellous view.