rain rain

the first drop the first breeze ..the first rain and yes i am juss lovin
lovin the breeze lovin the rain, wanna go wild get wet but momma told me again 'n' again
"First rains are harmful son, don get wet, u'll get ill i can bet
LAter u can have all the fun, when there is rain and no sun

and yes came the second rain and momma's son went out again
played cricket and football, was wet and covered with mud overall
he njoyed every part of it, yes each and every drop was part of it
thanked God for showering the rains and prayed he could get wild again

Mommas boy loved rain so much tat i can't say, Let it rain all da12 months tat was his pray
Every time when it rained, he came out and all his clothes were filled with mud stains
he played with friends in rain, with all the drops, the breeze and yes the mud and went all insane
The boy loved the rain and wanted it to shower again and again and...AGAIN