Walk we close now;
Rainy weather;
Under ‘brella
Pressed together.

Walk we slow now,
Rain comes faster.
Oh, pressed closer;
Love this weather!

Now we’re stopping;
Rain not dropping.
‘brella folding,
Bad this weather!

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