April showers

April showers are falling
Its sunny like a May
Your shouting and your balling
Did it have to end this way?

Your touch ever so tender
Your skin as soft as silk
Why are you on this bender?
You’ve turned as sour as milk

Oh darling how I love you
And care for you so much
I just don’t understand what you do
And no more can I bare your touch

Those bright blue twinkling eyes
That lovely muscley chest
You’re just like all the other guys
You’re just no better than the rest