This morning it was Summer, by noon a cold front building: where did you go? Where did you go? I’ve got to find some shelter cos any minute now it’s gonna blow. It’s gonna blow. But I don’t mind the rain so strike me once again: I’ve got nothing to lose. And it looks like we’re in for stormy weather with death & destruction coming through. Oh, look out there she blows – now everybody knows: Stormy weather always makes me think of you. And watch out cos the storm is coming through. But you’re so still & silent whilst everything’s dissolving: melting away. Melting away. But I don’t mind the rain, etc. It looks like we’re in for stormy weather.jarvis nos mira pero no nos ve
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