Weathershow
Isobel Campbell
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