Weather with you

by Crowded House

Walking ´round the room singing
Stormy Weather
at 57 Mt. Pleasant St.
Now it´s the same room but everything´s different
You can fight the sleep but not the dream

Things ain´t cookin´ in my kitchen
Strange affliction wash over me
Julius Caesar and the Roman Empire
Couldn´t conquer the blue sky

There´s a small boat made of china
Going nowhere on the mantlepiece
Do I lie like a loungeroom lizard
Or do I sing like a bird released

Everywhere you go you always take the weather with you


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