Septiembre lluvioso... (...Y cuándo no??? )

I love the rain It takes away the pain.
Slowly but surley it goes away.
I listen and listen on my window paine,
The rain the rain it takes my breath away.
The rain the rain, I wish to be kissed in the rain,
Kissing his lips without thinkin of anything.
The rain the rain I love the rain.

Dominique Gray