Lyrics
VS1
My grandads suitcase, was brown and tattered
I tried to open, but the locks were knackered
I prised the catch, to peek inside
It started raining
VS2
I found a photo and frilly knickers
A tube of glue and a bar of snickers
Ate the candy and chipped a tooth
It started raining
CHORUS
It started raining and tears were shed
It started raining no feather bed
It started raining all down my face
It started raining
VS3
I went to see him at the circus
Walked inside with a sense of purpose
A painted smile, a broken heart
It started raining
VS4
The Caravan, door was broken
A second thought, an empty token
We went inside, to talk awhile
It started raining
CHORUS
VS5
A shot of whisky, sorrows for drowning
A chunk of ice to sink a ship
A tale or or two about the weather
It’s complicated
VS6
We packed a suitcase, his costume hanging
And made our way onto my street
With every footstep, anticipation
It started raining
VS7
I pressed the doorbell, the dog was barking
The sound of laughter, big surprise
A family reunited
It started raining