A million years BC
 The best things in life
 Were absolutely free.
 But no one appreciated
 A sky that was always blue.
 And no one congratulated
 A moon that was always new.
 So it was planned that they would vanish now and them
 And you must pay before you get them back again.
 That's what storms were made for
 And you shouldn't be afraid for
 Every time it rains it rains
 Pennies from heaven.
 Don't you know each cloud contains
 Pennies from heaven.
 You'll find yor fortune falling
 All over town.
 Be sure that your umbrella is upside down.
 Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers.
 If you want the things you love
 You must have showers.
 So when you hear it thunder
 Don't run under a tree.
 There'll be pennies from heaven for you and me