It's raining my soul, it's raining, but it's raining dead eyes.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Tears fall in my heart like the rain on the town.
I am like the rain: I go where I'm needed.
I don't know why, but rain comes into my head the minute I think of my childhood.
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
I am no Poet here; my pen's the spout where the rain water of my eyes run out.
Into each life some rain must fall.
When it rains, it pours - figuratively and literally.
The world goes up and the world goes down, the sunshine follows the rain; and yesterday's sneer and yesterday's frown can never come over again.
I'm singing in the rain, just singing in the rain; What a wonderful feeling, I'm happy again.
Rain is grace; rain is the sky descending to the earth; without rain, there would be no life.