Song Description
Infatuated with a lover and waiting for the love to come with no idea of when or where it will happen - just waiting for the rain to come.
Song Length |
4:23 |
Genre |
Rock - Roots/Rock n' Roll, Rock - Easy Listening |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Mood |
Content, Affable |
Subject |
Attracted, Crush, Searching for Love |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Weatherman
© 2010 Jon Peterson. All Rights Reserved.
** Key of G ** G - C
You ask me if it's raining,
Tell you I don't know.
Can't tell if it's windy,
Can't tell you how cold.
Windows are not dirty,
Not in a windowless room,
Stuck in my car in traffic
Overloaded with the images of you.
I'm not the weatherman. [Weatherman]
Don't have a map . . . or a plan. [Weatherman]
Just doing . . . doing what I can. [Weatherman]
To find out . . . if you're gonna rain. [Weatherman]
Are you gonna rain, baby?
Waiting for the rain to come.
Big, thick, rain drops soaking my hair.
Lost my blue umbrella, but I really don't care.
Like to feel my shirt stuck to my skin,
So you can pull it off, and pull me in.
chorus
Know I see the sunshine, in your eyes.
You communicating something, or trying to be wise?
Cause, my hearts a beating, and my feet's off the floor.
Waiting for your rain, to flood me once more.
I'm not the weatherman. [Weatherman]
Don't have a map . . . or a plan. [Weatherman]
Just doing . . . doing what I can. [Weatherman]
To find out . . . if you're gonna rain. [Weatherman]
Are you gonna rain, baby?
Waiting for the rain to come.
Waiting for the rain to come.
Waiting for the rain to come. [Weatherman] {repeat adlib}