She turned to smile at me The sky turned grey An even brooding colour Seems like it always rains on Sunday Yeah, you know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday. Oh yeah, you know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday. Pass me the wine she said I'd rather drink than talk to you It's not that we've got nothing to say It's not that we've got nothing to do You know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday. Oh yeah, you know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday. I'm sorry but I'm going to have to leave you for a while I'm living for the weekends and right now I need to smile I need to smile I need to smile Smile. She walked away from me Like a dog I had to follow Forget the rain and comfort me Clear your mind of work tomorrow You know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday Oh yeah, you know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday You know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday Oh yeah, you know, you know, you know Rain on Sunday.