Переклад (по кліку) і текст пісні This weather - Patrick Wolf

This weather - Patrick Wolf

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The storm blows around

This harbour town

I listen to its wind as a choir

The shipping forecast

Is crackling

Like wet wood upon a fire

And time slows and slips away

The tourists come around in May

'Till August when the clouds roll in

The pier cracks, the awnings fade

The Ferris wheel spins slowly in the rain,

The day is gone.