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Heavy Weather

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 19.07.2012

In the news today
Heavy weather
Oh, I can remember
The skies were so blue
That lucky old moon I promised to you
Now it's gone lately
Something's happening
I don't understand

Oh, how come Decembers
Are hotter that June?
And how come the flowers
Don't know when to bloom?
Something's wrong, people
Something's happening
Happening where we live

The rising smoke against an endless sea of cars
As mother nature gets another senseless scar

In the news today
I guess we're in for heavy weather
In the world today
We're heading for some heavy weather

The rain is falling harder each day
The faces keep changing
But the problem remains
Something's wrong, people
Right before our eyes
We've been hypnotized

The sound of silence
Broken by the sound of war
How can we heal
If we keep opening up the sore?

In the news today
I guess we're in for heavy weather
In the world today
We're heading for some heavy weather

Will we ever hear the message?
Read the signs?
Stop all this talking now
It's time to save our lives

In the news today
I guess we're in for heavy weather
In the world today
We're heading for some heavy...

The road ahead keeps leading back again
The train we're on is coming to an end
Let's open up our eyes

In the world today
We're heading for some heavy weather

In the news today
I guess we're in for heavy weather

In the news today
I guess we're in for heavy weather


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