Drip drop, drip drop
The rain repeatedly taps on the roof top.
Drip drop, drip drop
I wish it would just stop.
If I shut my window, will it be more quiet?
I guess it wouldn't hurt to try it.
I climb out of bed with a quiet sigh,
When I reach the window I'm horrified to find no rain, it's dry.
Drip drop, drip drop.
