I met her at lover's park

One rainy April Monday

Smiling soft and warm as on

A clear December Sunday

Wearing taffeta and lace

That matched her braided hair

With their coraled beads that sang to me  



She said “ hi ” and asked me why

Was I looking with sorrow

When there were much brighter days

In store for me tomorrow 



I looked up at her and smiled

And said, why I don't know

But would she agree, to stay with me

And she said

Never in your sun, she said

Never in your sun, then she said

I will only come

In your pouring rain to relieve the pain 



So if you are at lover's park

And someone looks with sorrow

Ask them why are they so sad

When sunshine's theirs tomorrow

They'll reply they don't know why

And ask you please to stay

'til the end of time, and when they're fine 



Be kind and say

Never in your sun, just tell them

Never in your sun, then say

I will only come

In your pouring rain, to relieve the pain, never, ever

Never in your sun, never in your sun, believe that

I will only come

In your pouring rain to relieve the pain