Pita
Pata
Pita Pata
Against
my window you splatter
Turning
all my whites to grey
Filled
the sky with your gloomy matter
Now
you’ve sent the sun away.
Pita
Pata
Pita
Pata
Against
my window you splatter
How
long will you stay?
Deafening
sounds of your presence now shatter
Now no
longer can the kids play
Pita
Pata
Pita
Pata
Against
my window you splatter
Your
mood makes all trees sway
Harder
and harder against my rooftop you batter
Why
not come back another day?
Pita
Pata
Pita
Pata
Against
my window you splatter
In my
bed I now lay
Waiting
on your angry clouds to scatter
Rain,
rain, go away.
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