Il Pleut
Vive la Fête
It's Raining
It's raining
And I cry
Color
Without color
The raindrops
As they hit
On the roof
It's cold
As if
We were
In a
Film noir scene
You see
The color
Gray
The figures
Sad, darn!
It's raining
And I cry
The greenery
Without color
Rainy day
It annoys me
It's wet
It's haunted
And I cry...
It's raining
Cry, cry, cry...
It, it, it, it,
rains, rains, rains
And I cry...