My card is made of cardboard.
It's raining. It's raining.
The cardboard tears so easily when wet, my card is wrecked.
You're only four.
You don't have money to go to the store.
Instead you made a card.
It took you all day for my birthday.
It's raining. It's raining. My birthday card is wet and tearing.
It's raining. It's raining. My birthday card is wet and tearing.
I should have brought an umbrella to protect the card from the rain.
But now it's just too late.
I only have myself to blame.
Maybe if I let it dry, then use some glue, I'll make it good as new.
But I'm afraid I'm not that good with glue.
I'll think of something else to do.
It's raining. It's raining. My birthday card is wet and tearing.
It's raining. It's raining. My birthday card is wet and tearing.
