Let the rain fall softly from the sky
With its beautiful tranquility
The thunders will pass us by
In a flight of little bumblebee
Raindrops sliding on the leaves
Having the time of their lives
The crops growing in the field
Bringing the truest tears to a farmer's eyes
The red of the apples soon will be bright
Rain on, little clouds
Rain on, little clouds
Let us hear your sound
Rain on, little clouds
In your slippers fluffily round the house
Gazing out of the window with a cup of tea
Your brown hair shining like a crown
As you turn and smile sweetly at me
Raindrops sliding on the leaves
Having the time of their lives
The crops growing in the field
Bringing the truest tears to a farmer's eyes
The red of the apples soon will be bright
Rain on, little clouds
Rain on, little clouds
Let us hear your sound
Rain on, little clouds
Let us hear
Let us hear
Let us hear your sound
Let us hear
Let us hear
Let us hear your sound