The spring has sprung but where’s the sun? He’s hiding in the sky.
Too frightened to come show his face and here’s the reason why.
The rainclouds want to be top dog. They’ve plenty to outpour.
They’re very sad with heavy heads and full of tears what’s more.
They have no way of feeling fine til all the drops have gone.
The sun will watch and bide his time. His chance to shine ‘fore long.
I’ll keep a watch on all these things whilst settled in this chair.
And when the weather is much better don’t worry I’ll be there!