paroles de chanson God the Meteorologist (Live) - Corey Kilgannon

Anticipating you to call
Say, what's going wrong?
How is the weather? What's got into Mother?
Meteorologist God

Gives us grace and lucky stars
To bet upon
Drinking together
Missing our brother

Maybe both the bad and good die young

Sleeping ocean still as glass
Let your mind relax
What makes the world turn?
Why did he leave her?
It's economical as

People long for what they lack
Til their hearts bleed black
Affection deferred is not always returned

Be careful who you let yourself love back