Rain Bohemian Folk Song
Dripping, dropping, never stopping, Rain, rain, rain! Running down the window pane. Little children want to play; Slipping, sliding, ever gliding, Won't you please to go away? Dropping, dripping, ever slipping, Rain, rain, rain! Who has bid you come again? Don't you hear the children say, Dropping, dripping, ever slipping: "Come again another day."
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