Now all I have to give is rain,
I’m not much of a friend —
But if it tears you need, I have
A thousand I can send

To water all the ways that may
Lay scorched within your heart;
I’ll send my clouds to cool the earth
And help the new life start

Perhaps your green’s grown murky now,
Or blue, or some such shade of —
Still I will send you what I can,
For rain is what I’m made of

Yes, all I have to give is rain,
To fill the out of doors —
And I’ll come down where’er you call,
For what is mine
Is yours