Damien Rice - Weatherman Lyrics
It's a beautiful night for me to be hereWith my empty headI should have stayed at homeAnd watched the weatherIt's a wonderful night buts it's a shameBecause there is an empty bedI should have stayed at home'Til I got betterAnd nothing's changingThe record's scraping round and round and roundAnd nothing's changingThe people drive their cars to townI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman by MondayI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman, yeahIt's a beautiful night for me to be hereNow our love is deadI should have stayed at homeAnd watched the weatherWell it's a wonderful nightBut this is it nowI've left your headI should have stayed at home'Til I got betterAnd nothing's changingThe record's scraping round and round and roundAnd nothing's changingThe people drive their cars to townThe people drive their carsThese people drive meI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman by MondayI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman, yeahNothing's changingThe record's scraping round and round and roundNothing's changingThe people drive their carsThese people drive meI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman by MondayI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman by MondayI ask the weatherman to sent a cloud my wayI ask the weatherman by MondayThe weatherman
