GAY GARDENS
THE WEATHERMAN Oh, Mr Weatherman's temper Has such a funny trend, It never seems to be the same For two minutes on end. At first he's smiling happily With skies of clearest blue, But when he starts to frown a bit, There's clouds of leaden hue. Sometimes he sends his showers soft, With sunbeams out to play, And when he laughs the raindrops bright Are so soon whisked away.
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Waikato Times, Volume 127, Issue 21200, 24 August 1940, Page 14 (Supplement)
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