Pardon me, Miss, do you belong to this umbrella? Pardon me, Miss, it matches your eyes Speaking of eyes, if they belong to this umbrella They should be sheltered at once From those threatening skies Speaking of skies and the storm in view I'd like to clear up a point or two Speaking of the weather Speaking of the weather Speaking of the weather It isn't the humidity, it's you Come donner, come blitzen Come pitter or pat What in thunder thunder Compared to my heart when it beats like that Speaking of the weather Speaking of the thunder Speaking of the lightning It's frightening, dear, what your eyes can do Let the heavens crash, zoom and swirl Let it flash, boy meets girl Speaking of the weather Good old weather Ain't it lovely weather And incidentally, I love you Speaking of the weather Speaking of the weather Speaking of the weather It isn't the humidity, oh it's you Come donner, come blitzen Come pitter or pat What in thunder thunder Compared to my heart when it beats like that Speaking of the weather Speaking of the thunder Speaking of the lightning It's frightening, dear, what your eyes can do Let the heavens crash, zoom and swirl Let it flash, boy meets girl Speaking of the weather Good old weather Ain't it lovely weather And incidentally, I love you