Running through the rain
Here comes its season again
Running through the rain
Nurturing our grain
Running through the rain
Increasing greener pastures and gain
Running through the rain
Flooding to fill our empty drains
Running through the rain
Away from its torrent to an island plain
Running through the rain
Little children jumping happily in vain
Running through the rain
In a long season chain
Running through the rain
Its joys and its pains
Running through the rain
Getting wet and getting stains
Running through the rain
With a cold shiver down our brain
Running through the rain
Quickly to join the train
Running through the rain
And getting calls from zain
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