

Though April showers may come your way ~ They bring the flowers that bloom in May ~ So if it's raining, have no regrets ~ Because it isn't raining rain, you know (It's raining violets) ~ And where you see clouds upon the hills ~ You soon will see crowds of daffodils ~ So keep on looking for a blue bird ~ And list'ning for his song ~ Whenever April showers come along.
Words by B.G. DeSylva, Music by Louis Silvers - 1921