Dancing In The Rain I'm waiting for the rainbow to come, and I'm bored. I would dance in the rain, but you took my wellies, and it's not like you'd teach me how to dance anyway. I would jump in the puddles, but someone took my raincoat. I'd go out and buy one, but I have no money, and it's not like you'll lend me any. So I'll just sit here, looking out of the window at the raindrops reluctantly snaking down the window, seemingly chased by one another, by their own brother.