A long time ago
A million years BC
The best things in life
Were absolutely free.
But no one appreciated

A sky that was always blue.
And no one congratulated
A moon that was always new.
So it was planned that they would vanish now and them
And you must pay before you get them back again.
That´s what storms were made for
And you shouldn´t be afraid for
Every time it rains it rains
Pennies from heaven.
Don´t you know each cloud contains
Pennies from heaven.
You´ll find yor fortune falling
All over town.
Be sure that your umbrella is upside down.
Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers.
If you want the things you love
You must have showers.

So when you hear it thunder
Don´t run under a tree.
There´ll be pennies from heaven for you and me