Weathershow - The Gentle Waves

People wait

They sit in and watch the telephone

People cry

When all they’re wanting turns out wrong

It’s strange

Rearrange

It’s just change

Be a girl

See how hopeless she can be

With the boy

Who gets you on a see-through lead

It’s strange

Rearrange

It’s just change

And the rain

Never stops for anyone

And the cold

Just gets worse while we grow old

The one

Who loves the sun

Here they come