Hello, Mr. Darkcloud   Never thought that we would meet so soon   Never thought I?d bundle up in June   Funny how the fog rolls   Funnier that I?d know who to blame   Never thought I?d have to own this pain      If all that?s good and true comes from heaven   Then what?s a girl to do when it rains?      And I?m sayin?   Why, why, why, why?   I?m shakin? a fist in the dark   And I?m askin?   Why, why, why, why?   Why does it keep getting harder to say thanks?      Tell me what's a girl to do      Even fields of flowers   Dressing in their best because of You   Knowing they are blessed to be in bloom   But what about November   When the air is cold and wet winds blow   Do they understand why they can?t grow?      Why, why, why, why?   I?m shakin? a fist in the dark   And I?m askin?   Why, why, why, why?   Why does it keep getting harder to say, to say, to say, to say thanks?      And I could not pretend to know the difference   Between the storms you send and those I find      And I?m sayin?   Why, why, why, why?   I?m shakin? a fist in the dark   And I?m askin?   Why, why, why, why?   Tell me what's a girl to do      I?m shakin? a fist in the dark   And I?m askin?   Why, why, why, why?   Why does it keep getting harder   And I?m sayin?   Why, why?      Why, why, why, why?   Why does it keep getting harder to say thanks?   To say thanks   Why, why, why, why?   Why, why, why, why, why?