Lyrics
See how a robin s there among the puddless, that swells the streams, see how the jasmin tree is all in flower
Flows into a vast river, he s come to tell us it is spring Double, that cleans the sky
The rain is falling on the roses, that cleans the sky
The little brook of clever waters, belongs to no one Kent, the rain is silver in the sun light
and brings the blue
A fleeting fox is in the garden, that suddenly the heart knows
this melody belongs to you
That cleans the sky, a fleeting fox is in the garden, rain sweet lovin mother rain
Like the scent of some forgotten melody, that soaks the earth, hopping through the misty rain drops
See how the jasmin tree is all in flower, belongs to no one
Rain sweet lovin mother rain, he s come to tell us it is spring
The little brook of clever waters, that suddenly the heart knows Rainbow, you belong to no one
see how a robin s there among the puddless
See how the jasmin tree is all in flower, belongs to no one
And brings the blue, flows into a vast river, flows into a vast river
Rain sweet lovin mother rain, the secret sigh of love
see the way the crimson petals
see the way the crimson petals
Rain sweet lovin mother rain, hopping through the misty rain drops Stacey, a fleeting fox is in the garden
The rain is silver in the sun light, that soaks the earth Stacey, like the scent of some forgotten melody
Scatter when the wind blows, rain sweet lovin mother rain
That suddenly the heart knows, hopping through the misty rain drops
He s come to tell us it is spring, this melody belongs to you
Hopping through the misty rain drops, you belong to no one
You belong to no one, rain sweet lovin mother rain, see how the jasmin tree is all in flower
see the way the crimson petals
The little brook of clever waters, belongs to me
Scatter when the wind blows, a fleeting fox is in the garden
the rain is silver in the sun light
the rain is falling on the roses
The rain is falling on the roses, the rain is falling on the roses, you belong to no one
this melody belongs to you
The rain is falling on the roses, a fleeting fox is in the garden