Beneath the English sky so gray,
Our hearts found warmth amidst the chill.
In every drop, a word to say,
A language of love, soft and still.

The rain, a melody we share,
Each note a promise, tender, sweet.
In whispered winds, our dreams declare,
A love that time and storm can’t beat.

Through misty dawns and twilight’s glow,
Our souls entwined, like roots below.
In every glance, a world to know,
A tender tale in raindrops’ flow.

So let the English rain fall free,
For in its rhythm, love will grow.
A timeless dance of you and me,
In whispered rain, our hearts will sow.