In a sunny day,
I met such a funny boy
Who had lost his way.
He was nice and cute and friendly
But a little odd,
Even though the day was sunny
He seemed to see it not...
He would walk with an umbrella,
Such a funny fella'!
He would take it everywhere,
Home or work or pub,
Really, I mean everywhere:
Even in the cab!
Or even in the bath tub!
He would sleep with it in bed!
Always held over his head,
Very, very funny fella'
The boy with the umbrella!
Summer passed
And so did Autumn,
Winter didn't too long last,
Spring then sprang,
It didn't matter,
Boy was living in the past
And he'd walk with an umbrella
Each and every place,
He was such a funny fella'
With a sad look on his face.
"Dear boy, outside it's sunny
And it's really very warm!
Have a little faith and trust me,
I can show you, for what's worth!"
"It may be, he said uncanny,
But I live inside a storm..."
