THINK GREEN THURSDAY
Written from a land where drought rules.
The song of the rain in Autumn
Is the sound of the falling leaves
And the small birds that shelter
Underneath the dripping eaves.
The song of the rain in Winter
Is the sound of the distant snow
As the chill from the icy mountains
Reaches us here below.
The song of the rain in Springtime
Is a bright and happy tune
The city grows ever greener
On a rainy afternoon.
But the song of the rain in Summer
Is the loveliest song of all
As we lift up our hot, dry faces
And let its blessings fall.