I wake up this fine morning, put my head out of the window and breath in the fresh, watery air. I could tell it had been raining, for there was some fog around here and there. I put on my jacket and my shoes and my tie, I get my umbrella untill it gets dry. I go for a stroll, down the rainy road. "Quite a nice day out" I say, as I fly and go. I pick up some flowers, for a girl I do savor. And so ends my journy, as sad as it may be. But you have caught up with me, hopefully I will see you in three.