Pit Pat, Pit Pat,
The rain falls down in torrents.
Pit Pat, Pit Pat,
Relentlessly it comes.
It sings to birds gone silent,
It dances for bugs in hiding,
It seeks the campers in their tent,
It drowns the worms still sleeping.
Pit Pat, Pit Pat,
My dreams are interrupted.
Pit Pat, Pit Pat,
The morning dawns in darkness.
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