Ms. Weather Lyrics

Mar Malade

MAR Malade

Lyrics to Ms. Weather
Don't pretend
I feel the rain is coming
Collect the oat and get the clothes
Don't pretend
I hear the thunder's humming
The weatherman has bought a boat

Because the storm is coming
Old Saint Peter's drumming on
Why do you sleep so tight?
Oh, I can't tame this thunder
Nor can't do no wonder
Oh, the weather's on your side

And so it goes
Monsoon my tears away
Oh, beautiful
I aged a year today
And so it goes
Monsoon my tears away
Oh, beautiful
You paint my sky in grey

Because the storm is coming
Old Saint Peter's drumming on
Why do you sleep so tight?
Oh, I can't tame this thunder
Nor can't do no wonder
Oh, the weather's on your side

And so it goes
Monsoon my tears away
Oh, beautiful
I aged a year today
And so it goes
Monsoon my tears away
Oh, beautiful
You paint my sky in grey

Don't pretend
The heavy clouds mean nothing
Your famous raincoat left at home
And there you go