I met her at lover's park  One rainy April Monday  Smiling soft and warm as on  A clear December Sunday  Wearing taffeta and lace  That matched her braided hair  With their coraled beads that sang to me    She said "hi" and asked me why  Was I looking with sorrow  When there were much brighter days  In store for me tomorrow    I looked up at her and smiled  And said, why I don't know  But would she agree, to stay with me  And she said  Never in your sun, she said  Never in your sun, then she said  I will only come  In your pouring rain to relieve the pain    So if you are at lover's park  And someone looks with sorrow  Ask them why are they so sad  When sunshine's theirs tomorrow  They'll reply they don't know why  And ask you please to stay  'til the end of time, and when they're fine    Be kind and say  Never in your sun, just tell them  Never in your sun, then say  I will only come  In your pouring rain, to relieve the pain, never, ever  Never in your sun, never in your sun, believe that  I will only come  In your pouring rain to relieve the pain