We are at the mercy of the elements
We are merely pawns in a game
We are just observers of Nature
To her, we are one and the same.
We are little Lilliputtians
Where Gullivers don't even look down
All we can do is hideaway
Until the storm leaves town.
She has provided for her children
With a little drink everyday
The lungs of the Earth are thirsty
Rain, rain, don't go away...
