​The Symposium
River City
I'm laughing in the rain
I don't know what to do
I'm trying to wrap my brain
Around this little game

I'm laughing in the rain

A whistle awaits in the pouring rain
A strength to achieve such a critical thing
It's late in our game and I'm tired
Won't go to bed 'cause I don't know what to do
I don't know who to be
I don't know how to act
I don't know how to sing
I'm laughing it all with vain