Rainy Sunday

On this rainy Sunday
The sun hides away
In the clouds so deep
It's not so hard to sleep
Today is a day to stay under the sheets
And listen to the cars hit the puddles on the streets
Hear the rain hit the tin
And think how good it feels to sleep in
Fore it's the perfect day
Because it's a rainy Sunday
You can sit by the fire
Or whatever else you desire
Because it's fall
I like to watch football
Rainy days like these
Is a good time to get on your knees
And pray
To thank the Lord in any way
Fore He has brought you this relaxation day
We call a rainy Sunday

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