p.2. It Might As Well Rain Until September
My friends look forward to their picnics on the beach
Yes everybody loves the summer-time
But you know darling while your arms are out of reach
The summer isn't any friend of mine,
of mine
It doesn't matter whether skies are gray or blue
It's raining in my heart 'cause I can't be with you
I'm only living for the day you're home to stay
So It might as well rain un-til Sep-tember
Sep-tember, Sep-tember, oh it might as well rain un-til Sep-tember
Sep-tember, Sep-tember, oh it might as well rain un-til Sep-tember