Neil Finn Weather With You
Walking round the room singing stormy weather
At 57 Mount Pleasant Street
Now 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 afliction wash over me
Julius Caeser
And the Roman Empire
Couldn't conquer the blue skies
Well there's a small boat made of china
It's going nowhere on the mantlepiece
Do i lie like a lounge room lizard
Or do i sing like a bird released
Everywhere you go always take the weather with you
