flee from me Keepers of the Gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes...
It is to you I give this tune.
It isn't hard to recognise-
these things are clear to all from
time to time.
I felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go
I curse the gloom that set upon us...
but I know that I love you so.
These are the seasons of emotion
And like the winds they rise and fall
This is the wonder of devotion-
I see the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient-
Upon us all a little rain
The Rain Song.