Oh Friday and the rain.
Would you be nice tonight or you’d cried like the other night?
Rumbles.
Crumbles.
Thunder.
Oh Friday and moonlight.
Would you stay longer today or you shy away like the other day?
Lightning.
Thunderstorm.
I hope you’d understand, it’s not about me and you.
It’s just Friday and the rain.
Longing.
Bragging.