Lorraine it’s raining
Lorraine it’s pouring
Lorraine I’m needing
Some kind of freedom
From suffering fools
Suffering fools
Like me, like you
 
No more explaining
Let’s walk in circles
Just like we used to
Your old umbrella
Still bends in the wind
Bends in the wind
We’re arm in arm again
 
Breathe in the early morning rain
It wasn’t what you wanted
But what you learned to live with
And love to the end
 
Lorraine it’s raining
Like they were saying
I won’t be needing
Anything from you
It all comes and goes
All comes and goes
Like rain, like rain
Lorraine