
Date of issue: 20.12.2013
Song language: English
When I Go Walking in the Rain |
I like to go walking in the rain |
The dry northern air just makes me dizzy |
For when I walk in the rain |
I feel my sadness slain |
And I can walk tall again |
I like to go creeping in the night |
There’s a certain spark there that is missing |
From proceedings in the day |
That takes my breath away |
So the night feels brighter anyway |
Smiles aren’t natural |
They’re garish, cheap and bland |
So I’d rather be a sour and dour mess |
You think what you like |
Cos I really do not care |
As I take my shoes and stroll atop my righteous higher plain |
When I go walking in the rain |
They judge me for walking in the rain |
They say the sunshine’s much more pleasant |
And I suppose the sunshine’s not so bad |
But it don’t make me half as glad |
As when I see those drips a-dropping |
And when I go scuttling in the night |
The rain’s caress is even better |
And yes, I welcome your distain |
If you think I’m out my brain |
For going walking in the rain |
Smiles aren’t natural |
They’re garish, cheap and bland |
So I’d rather be a sour and dour mess |
You think what you like |
Cos I really do not care |
As I take my shoes and stroll atop my righteous higher plain |
When I go walking in the rain |
Cease |
Smiles aren’t natural |
They’re garish, cheap and bland |
So I’d rather be a sour and dour mess |
You think what you like |
Cos I really do not care |
As I take my shoes and stroll atop my righteous higher plain |
When I go walking in the rain |
When I go walking in the rain (dry northern air just makes me dizzy) |
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A Glorious Comedy | 2011 |
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You Give Us Hope | 2018 |
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