This Weather Lyrics

This Weather lyrics

The storm blows around 

This harbour town 

I listen to its wind as a
choir 

The shipping forecast 

Is crackling 

Like wet wood upon
a fire 



And time slows and slips away 

The tourists come
around in May 

'Till August when the clouds roll in 

The pier
cracks, the awnings fade 

The Ferris wheel spins slowly in the rain, 

The day is gone. 



Under this weather 

Under this weather


Such shadows are blossoming 

Out at sea 



I am not
going to set myself free here 

I am following some dark fortune 

Some circle in me 



Hold back the wind 

Hold back the rain


I want to live 

To see good weather 



Hold back the
years 

Hold back the hours 

I want to live 

To see the sun
break through 

These days 



Under this weather 

Under
this weather 

Such shadows are blossoming 

In me