Our winters here have changed
Thanks to global warming
And all is rearranged
Raining raining raining
I think we’ve been shortchanged
Some places have more sun
And others are unchanged
But here it’s not much fun
Our summers are the same
It is always raining
Global warming’s to blame
We should stop complaining
And take an aeroplane
And fly to sunny climes
And thus avoid the rain
And have some happy times
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