The rain's too hard. The streams too high. Too many people barely getting by. Some haven't yet paid for last winter's heat. Labor Day is done and the ends don't meet.
Wise men say temperature's rising And there's more water in the air And it comes down with a vengeance Which no memory can compare
We are low in expectations But a body's belt can only go so tight Till it interferes with the circulation And your will and all your might Dawn into day, day into night
The sun's too bright, the light too white Some days I can't sleep at night Changes come too fast and leave you slow Reason overcome by the show So we don't talk about the weather Quite as often as we did Conversations go to children With voices low or our fears well hid
We don't talk about the weather like we did
Being low in expectations But a body's belt can only go so tight Till it interferes with the circulation And your will and all your might Dawn into day, day into night
We build our hopes up along the way Day into night, night into day
We build our hopes along the way Day into night, night into day Day into night, night into dayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
