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The rain petered out to a light mist
It can'r rain for ever
The rain's innumerable hooves spatter on the streets and roofs.
there's rainbow behind the rain
There was rain on steroids.
After a while it sort of began to rain, which is to say that it was the kind of rain that never comes to a decision about whether it's actually raining or not. Driving in it, you would never have been certain whether or not to turn on your wipers.
I don't remember yesterday. Today it rained.
...it was both raining and shining outside - a bit of meteorological weirdness whose name no one can seem to agree on.
Rain drips from the sky
I hope it rains forever
If that's what it takes to wash you away from me
And when I'm clean
I'll finally be free.
God is in the rain.
It's raining questions around here. A person could drown in them.
in the rain
Tut-tut, it looks like rain.
Umbrellas raining upon me, as these cloudy tears give me shelter.
Why ask why? If it's raining it just is.
The rain's been racing earthwards as if with some religious or political fanaticism. The clouds have the look of dark internal bleeding. Surely you lot look up from Cosmo while this sort of thing's going on? Surely you take a Playstation break?
Hey-ho, it's raining inside: it isn't my fault and there's nothing I can do about it, but sit it out. But the sun may well come out tomorrow and when it does, I shall take full advantage.
Those who love the rain much cannot long remain dry!
It could be worse... It could be raining
The rain is a noisy thing, splashing and pattering and rattling the rooftops.
Moisture falls from the sky, cleansing the world and sustaining precious life. But it's the gloom - the cold, dark air - that receives notice. We fail to see the miracle of raindrops through our own tears.
I'm watching the Weather Channel more than I've ever watched it. I'm scared to death it's going to rain.
Clear skies do not promise rain.
The rain is a necessary prelude to beautiful weather. So even if your heart is in downpour right now it only means it will become exceptionally beautiful in time.
The rain fell like dead bullets.
Spring rain conveyed under the trees in drops.
You're growing up. And rain sort of remains on the branches of a tree that will someday rule the Earth. And it's good that there is rain. It clears the month of your sorry rainbow expressions, and it clears the streets of the silent armies ... so we can dance.
After rain comes fair weather.
We love rain cause raining means cleaning sins
The Lord sends rain due season.
Some things are better when it's raining. Like reading. Or sleeping. Or this."
"Lying in bed with me?
I am a connoisseur of rain (all of us introverts are).
I love the rain. It's my favorite weather.
I watch her so much that I forget it's raining at all.
Rain is good for me. I feel like I achieve clarity actually when it rains. The longer I have to sit and wait, the clearer my game becomes to me.
Do you hear the rain? Do you hear the rain?
Sometimes it pours
and sometimes ...
I just set fire to the rain.
Oh, the weather outside is weather.
The rain had begun at dusk, spewing from the sky like someone had opened an artery. Beneath
A sudden damp coldness clung to the air around us. I lifted my head, eyeing the burnt orange sky. One drop of water fell, splashing off my cheek. Then the sky opened up, drenching us in cold rain within seconds.
I sighed. Really, it has to rain?
Drip, drip, the rain comes falling, Rain in the woods, rain on the sea; Even the little waves, beaten, come crawling As if to find shelter here with me.
A plop of rain hit me on the face, one of those early raindrops that turns up five minutes ahead of all the others to let you know it's time to get indoors.
Tut, Tut, looks like rain
When we are bone-dry, all we need is a heavy rain!
It's raining today. The sky is weeping for us.
This parched evening seasons the night with remembrances of rain.
Don't tell me it's raining when you're peeing on me!
Why does it always rain on me?
Some people walk in the rain, others just get wet.
Rain is simple, umbrella is simple; umbrella under rain is the magical meeting of these beautiful simples!
It is not raining to me,
It's raining daffodils;
In every dimpled drop I see
Wild flowers on distant hills.
This rain is tears shed by the souls of the departed.
Rainstorms are incredible: falling shards of glass, the air full of diamonds.
It started to rain overhead, big sloppy droplets, but only in their immediate vicinity of about five feet. However, this being England, no one was particularly flummoxed even by such a particularly localized, extraordinarily specific example of maudlin weather.
I've been having a dry spell and it's time to make it rain," I
British rain was rarely that simple. For days on end, instead of falling, it simply hung around in the air like a wife waiting for you to notice she was sulking.
It always seems to be raining harder than it really is when you look at the weather through the window.
There has storm clouds come over the United States,
Expecting rain, the profile of a day
Wears its soul like a hat ...
For after all, the best thing one can do when it is raining is let it rain.
Rain is Nature's way of telling us to go slowly because the roads will soon be wet.
When there are no clouds in the sky, under the beautiful sunshine, remember the rain and repair your umbrella!
Rain. Tumble, bumble and, fall on me. Any old day, any old way. Come for a visit, or come for a stay. Rain, rain, don't go away.
The rain drags Black Sun down, but the rain dried by White Moon.
Thank you for a lovely weekend.
They tell me it rained.
As I bicycle home, it starts to rain, cold, almost-snow kind of rain, and I'm glad. I can blame my wet cheeks on the rain.
The good rain, like a bad preacher, does not know when to leave off.
The rain continued. It was a hard rain, a perpetual rain, a sweating and steaming rain; it was a mizzle, a downpour, a fountain, a whipping at the eyes, an undertow at the ankles; it was a rain to drown all rains and the memory of rains.
Rain is a lullaby heard through a thick, isolating blanket of clouds. It is the tinkling harp of water droplets; a moist breath whistling through willow reeds; a pattering beat background to the mourner's melody. Rain is a soft song of compassion for the brokenhearted.
It is the fine rain that soaks us through.
There will always be a storm. You may be rained on or cause the rain yourself. I much prefer the latter.
It's raining outside. How did you get here? And how did you get to be twenty-eight?
Are you crying?" "No, it's raining, but only on my face.
Nothing reminds us of an awakening more than rain.
We shan't have rain, but we shall have darkness, so let us hurry on. The darkness last night was appalling.
And as light as the rain seems, it still rains down on you.
I'm tired, it's raining, and I am not a waterlily.
I'm glad for the rain...It's good camouflage.
I listen to the rainfall,
my words wanna flow!
Droplets run down the wall,
where do they go?
Letters in the raw,
mesh together for the show!
I'm from Holland, and I'm used to rain.
My feeling on rain is that it should only occur at night when people are sleeping. At night, rain is cozy. During the day, rain is a pain in the gumpy.
As a child, rain meant endless amusement; in youth it meant romance; in middle-age, nothing mattered except the struggle of everyday living; but it was in the last leg of one's life when the rains assumed their sinister avatar. Thimma
Some people feel the rain. Others just get wet.
Do you see the power of the rain?
The rain began again. It fell heavily, easily, with no meaning or intention but the fulfilment of its own nature, which was to fall and fall.
Now it is raining, but we don't know what will happen in the next moment. By the time we go out it may be a beautiful day, or a stormy day. Since we don't know, let's appreciate the sound of the rain now.
You would like to read, but somehow the rain gets into the book, too; not literally, and yet it really does, the letters are meaningless, and all you hear is the rain.
Rain, rain, and sun! A rainbow in the sky!
What starts in clouded minds finishes in the rain
The rain, it raineth every day.
We bring the fucking rain Q, not the scattered showers.
It had stopped raining but the sky was thick with clouds and the wind was growing stronger, scented with more rain to come.
Rain before sunset and we'll be in shelter.
Some people are making such thorough preparation for rainy days that they aren't enjoying today's sunshine.
The nicest thing about the rain is that it always stops. Eventually.
You can see the clouds rolling in and thunder is imminent.
Rain clouds come floating in, not to muddy my days ahead, but to make me calm, happy and hopeful.
The rain plays a little sleep song on our roof at night And I love the rain.
Is the sea drying up? It is going up into mist and coming down on us in this water spout, the rain. It raineth every day, and the weather represents our tearful despair on a large scale.
As it began, rain ended quickly in Yorkshire. There was no gradual waning of water, no silent mist to ease the way from heavy drops to dry skies. Instead, there was a simple change, like the snuffing of a candle. One moment, there was pounding rain, and the next ... silence.