Strolling along country roads with my baby.
It starts to rain, it begins to pour.
Without an umbrella we're soaked to the skin.
I feel a shiver run up my spine.
I feel the warmth of her hand in mine.
Oo, I hear laughter in the rain,
walking hand in hand with the one I love.
Oo, how I love the rainy days
and the happy way I feel inside.
I see your modern popstars and raise you Neil Sedaka
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