Walking 'round the room
singing "Story Weather",
at 57 Mt Pleasant St.
Well it's the same room but everything's different.
You can fight the sleep but not the dream.
Things ain't cooking
in my kitchen.
Strange afflictions wash over me.
Julius Caeser and the Roman Empire
Couldn't conguer the blue sky....
There's a small boat made of china.
It's going nowhere on the mantlepiece.
Well do I lie like a loungeroom lizard,
or do I sing like a bird released.
CHORUS
Everywhere you go,
you always take the weather with you.
Everywhere you go,
you always take the weather.
Everywhere you go,
you always take the weather with you.
everywhere you go,
you always take the weather, take the weather, the weather with you.
REPEAT CHORUS TO FADE.
>From Paul Foerste
Newcastle, Australia