When The Rain Starts

When the rain starts, who will dry you

Who will listen to your complaints

Well, no one really knows about this way you feel

But lately you wonder which of your many friends are real

If you fell, who'd be coming over

Yeah, who could you turn to then

When the rain starts, who will dry you

Who will listen to your complaints

When the rain starts, who will delight you

Who will listen to what you're saying

And who do you care about enough to still be true

If she no longer were of any use to you

If she tumbled would you be waiting

Yeah, who could she talk to then

When the rain starts, who will dry you

Who will listen to your complaints

When the rain starts, who will delight you

Who will listen to what you're saying

Rain, rain, rain, rain

When the rain starts, who will dry you

Who will listen to your complaints

When the rain starts, who will delight you

Who will listen to what you're saying

Rain, rain