A long time ago: a million years BC
The best things in life were absolutely free.
But no-one appreciated a sky that was always blue
And no-one congratulated a moon that was always new;
So it was planned that they would vanish now and then
And you must pay before you get them back again.
That's what storms were made for
And you mustn't be afraid for....

Ev'ry time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven.
Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven?
You'll find your fortune falling all over town;
Just be sure that you umb'rella is upside down.
Save them for a package of sunshine and flowers.
If you want the things you love, you've got to have showers.
So when it starts to thunder, don't run under a tree
For there'll be pennies from heaven for you and me