I hear thunder, I hear thunder, Hark don't you, hark don't you? Pitter patter raindrops, pitter patter raindrops, I'm wet through, so are you. I see blue skies, I see blue skies, Way up high ...

Yukee is a musical soul. She loves sound of all kinds - from the rhythmic pitter-patter of raindrops to the wheezy rustling of wind through trees. To Yukee, everything is musical. And everything ...

“Our minds become accustomed to the rhythmic pitter-patter quickly,” she adds ... “The key thing here is that the sound of raindrops taps into our senses,” Georgiou explains.