10,000 Maniacs - Like The Weather
The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey.Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again.With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.A quiver in my lips as if I might cry.Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe.Lately it seems this big bed is where I never leave.Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.Quiver in my voice as I cry,"What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away."I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.Now I`m far behind.You`ve put in `bout half a daywhile here I liewith a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.A quiver in my lip as if I might cry,"What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away?"Do I need someone here to scold meor do I need someone who`ll grab and pull me out of this fourposter dull torpor pulling downward.For it is such a long time since my better days.I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the blinds.Lift my head from the pillow and then fall againwith a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.A quiver in my voice as I cry,"What a cold and rainy day. Where on earth is the sun hid away?"I shiver, quiver, and try to wake.
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