Lyrics:

God gave you more than your share
Of the stuff that makes men stare your way
Now that spring is in the air
Just a puff would blow the things you wear away

You only think about your [....] shoes
And 'bout (?Leopold?) avenue
And I'm sitting in a café and I'm drinking cappuccino
And I hear a guy say, who says that he's seen you
She looks like sunshine but she brings the rain
She brings the rain

Trade in your rainbows and sun
I am sure we'll have some fun together
You're April-fooling everyone
Seems no cure for your constant change of weather
You stay in bed till afternoon
Sometimes it seems you're living with the moon

And I'm riding on a subway to some cross-town station
I ain't paid my fare, I'm getting impatient
She looks like sunshine but she brings the rain
She brings the rain

She brings the rain
She brings the rain
C'mon sunshine