The mighty Sun brings the heat, Right now it's not what I need. Let the great white clouds come, And cool down the air some. The sun may come another day, But for now, make it stay away. Clouds deter bad weather from me, 'Tis my will, so mote it be.
Fortes Sol serenat aestu nunc est quod non indiget. Sit mag nubila, et frigidior aer aliquet. sol veniens Crastinum Sed nunc illud manere. Nubes deterrere tempestas a me, fors volo ut fiat semper.