Paul McDonald: Music
April's Showers
(Paul McDonald)
April’s Showers
Don’t ever take a thing from this girl
She shares it all until it’s gone
She’s a rebel and a looker
But what she’s hiding, nobody knows
April’s showers raining on her
Soaks her right down to her soul
She’s taking shelter from the weather
From the storm
Sometimes she’s cool as Sunday morning
Sometimes it’s putting her through hell
She didn’t see all these things coming
And what the price is, she’ll never tell