Patrick Wolf - This Weather lyrics

[Patrick Wolf - This Weather lyrics]

The storm blows around this harbour town
I listen to it's 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
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 these days

Under this weather under this weather
Such shadows are blossoming
Under this weather under this weather
Such shadows are blossoming in me

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