The Rain Loves Me

I know - the rain loves me
She hasn't told me so
I haven't asked her so
But I know she loves me.

As the rain drop falls leaving the clouds,
and lands on my lips as tiny arrows,
Is n't it paining?
But I like that pain - rain loves me

When I walks along this never ending path,
She rushes on from the blue;
As the co passengers search for shelter,
I continue my journey in the rain.

Let she hug me,
make my each cell chill
and caress me as much as she can,
I know - the rain loves me.

Why she coming to my window
and chattering with me?
Why she always comes to me?
Why she weeps covering face with her hands
while leaving me?
I know the rain loves me.