Storm clouds gather in the sky,
Lightening flashing at my feet.
I hear the noise of thunder roar
With raindrops falling fast and deep.

The storm clouds are blown away;
The sun comes shining through.
The rainbow spans across the sky
In all its glorious hue.

Little children run and play;
Flowers nod their pretty heads,
And raindrops sparkle on the green
Like jewels on a maiden's hand.

Then Mother Earth is fresh and green
And all the rivers seem to sing.
The birds so busily build their nests
Where all the little birdies rest.