Bad Day For Bumbershoots

 It’s a bad day for bumbershoots and a good day for the sun

 Let it shine down, shine down

 I’m counting all the butterflies as I eat my bread and jam

 Everybody’s naked on the inside

 But even moving slowly we always still arrive

 Counting all the good days at your side

 It’s a bad day for bumbershoots and a good day for the rain

 Let it fall down, rain down

 I’m standing in a puddle as the water hits my face

 May we live long, live long

 Everybody’s naked on the inside

 But even moving slowly we always still arrive

 Counting all the good days at your side

 Shine on, we all shine on

 It’s a bad day for bumbershoots

 Shine on, we all shine on

 It’s a bad day for bumbershoots

 And even if you count the raindrops as they fall

 You’ll never catch them all

 Shine on, we all shine on

 The weather doesn’t matter, only whether you’re alive

 Shine on, we all shine on, It’s a bad day for bumbershoots

 Shine on, we all shine on