Act 8. In which rain comes back (aka SO IT WAS RAINING) Another cloud, another day My hands are cold and I can smell the rain But you're not here This time I'd let you cover me: - You're getting wet - I don't care D'you remember that day? It was raining on and on and on We got so soaked I couldn't sleep It was pouring down As we were slowly walking under those trees But, hey, who cares about the rain? I saw a puddle along the way: "Splash & Run" was just the game to play But not today Who'd run with me under the rain? I'm getting wet But I don't care