Oh, the little drop of rain

Slid across the window pane

And bumped into her brother.

Said the little drop of rain

To her brother Frankie Maine,

“Please, have you seen our mother?”

Said Frankie Maine

to his sister Sweet Refrain,

“Mother, like no other,

Is in the cloud.”

And they slipped

And they dripped

Into my palm,

As I heard the thunder


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