Lyrics：Harold Arlen Music：Harold Arlen
When the sun comes out
And that rain stops beatin' on my window pane,
When the sun comes out
There'll be bluebirds 'round my door, singin' like they did before
That ol' storm broke out
And my gal walked off and left me in the rain.
Though she's gone, I doubt
If she'll stay away for good -- I'd stop livin' if she should.
Love is funny,
it's not always peaches, cream and honey.
Just when everything looked bright and sunny,
Suddenly the cyclone came -- I'll never be the same
Til that sun comes out
And the rain stops beatin' on my window pane.
If my heart holds out,
Let it rain and let it pour;　it may not be long before
There's a knockin' at my door --
Then you'll know the one I love walked in
When the sun comes out.