IN THE RAIN.


 


 


WHAT a bit of sunshine


Glinting through the green:


While the raindrops patter


On his leafy screen.


Hidden in the maple


Just beyond my pane,


Merry, merry robin,


Singing in the rain!


When some trouble gathers


O'er me like a pall,


And about my pathway


Storms of sorrow fall,


Let the song that charmed me


Cheer me in my pain,


Till some friend shall hear me


Singing in the rain!