Like the Weather

	作词 : Merchant
	The color of the sky as far as i can see is coal grey.
	Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again.
	With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	A quiver in my lips as if i might cry.
	Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so i breathe.
	Lately it seems this big bed is where i never leave.
	Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	Quiver in my voice as i cry,
	"what a cold and rainy day. where on earth is the sun hid away."
	I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.
	Now i'm far behind.
	You've put in 'bout half a day
	While here i lie
	With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	A quiver in my lip as if i might cry,
	"what a cold and rainy day. where on earth is the sun hid away?"
	Do i need someone here to scold me
	Or do i need someone who'll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor pulling downward.
	For it is such a long time since my better days.
	I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.
	The color of the sky is grey as i can see through the blinds.
	Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again
	With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	A quiver in my voice as i cry,
	"what a cold and rainy day. where on earth is the sun hid away?"
	I shiver, quiver, and try to wake.

	zuò cí : Merchant
	The color of the sky as far as i can see is coal grey.
	Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again.
	With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	A quiver in my lips as if i might cry.
	Well by the force of will my lungs are filled and so i breathe.
	Lately it seems this big bed is where i never leave.
	Shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	Quiver in my voice as i cry,
	" what a cold and rainy day. where on earth is the sun hid away."
	I hear the sound of a noon bell chime.
	Now i' m far behind.
	You' ve put in ' bout half a day
	While here i lie
	With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	A quiver in my lip as if i might cry,
	" what a cold and rainy day. where on earth is the sun hid away?"
	Do i need someone here to scold me
	Or do i need someone who' ll grab and pull me out of this four poster dull torpor pulling downward.
	For it is such a long time since my better days.
	I say my prayers nightly this will pass away.
	The color of the sky is grey as i can see through the blinds.
	Lift my head from the pillow and then fall again
	With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather.
	A quiver in my voice as i cry,
	" what a cold and rainy day. where on earth is the sun hid away?"
	I shiver, quiver, and try to wake.