The Choir - Weather Girl текст песни

Because the river froze
When the dead criminal rose
Nobody recognizes every sky
But any dead dog knows
Never trust a weather girl
She grins when she warns you
Never trust a weather girl

Everything gray was silver
Everyone wise was blind
Heaven itself was falling into her eyes

Because the wolf was howling
Because the moon was on the rise
Because the sun was fading
Because the storm was in her eyes

She's a wicked cloud
The devil prays for her
You know she tastes like cinnamon rain
And she reeks of myrrh
Never kiss a weather girl
She grins when she warns you
Never kiss a weather girl

Everything gray was silver
Everyone wise was blind
Heaven itself was falling into her eyes

Because the wolf was howling
Because the moon was on the rise
Because the sun was fading
Because the storm was in her eyes

Never trust a weather girl
She laughs when she kills you
Never kiss a weather girl

Everything gray was silver
Everyone wise was blind
Heaven itself was falling into her eyes

Because the wolf was howling
Because the moon was on the rise
Because the sun was fading
Because the storm was in her eyes
Because the wolf was howling
Because the moon was on the rise
Because the sun was vanishing
Because the fire was in her eyes