Sitting on the balcony in the god-damn pouring rain
Lamenting ever coming
Vowing ne’r to return again
The word on the street is gloomy
And the skies are predictably so
Is the Sun going to make a guest appearance or shall we just pack up and go?
I’m taking it very personally, all this god-damn pouring rain
I’d anticipated brighter days
I anticipated it would seem in vain
If only I’d packed a jumper
Or swapped my sun hat for a cagoule
Is the sun going to make a guest appearance for the optimistic fool in the pool?
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