Paroles de Weatherman
It's a beautiful night for me to be hereWith my empty head
I should have stayed at home
And watched the weather
It's a wonderful night buts it's a shame
Because there is an empty bed
I should have stayed at home
'Til I got better
And nothing's changing
The record's scraping round and round and round
And nothing's changing
The people drive their cars to town
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman, yeah
It's a beautiful night for me to be here
Now our love is dead
I should have stayed at home
And watched the weather
Well it's a wonderful night
But this is it now
I've left your head
I should have stayed at home The people drive their cars to town
The people drive their cars
These people drive me
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman, yeah
Nothing's changing
The record's scraping round and round and round
Nothing's changing
The people drive their cars
These people drive me
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
The weatherman
'Til I got better
And nothing's changing
The record's scraping round and round and round
And nothing's changing
The people drive their cars to town
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman, yeah
It's a beautiful night for me to be here
Now our love is dead
I should have stayed at home
And watched the weather
Well it's a wonderful night
But this is it now
I've left your head
I should have stayed at home The people drive their cars to town
The people drive their cars
These people drive me
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman, yeah
Nothing's changing
The record's scraping round and round and round
Nothing's changing
The people drive their cars
These people drive me
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
I ask the weatherman to send a cloud my way
I ask the weatherman by Monday
The weatherman
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