Warm Storm
I make me noises
In the middle of the night on my street
Waking up the whole neighborhood
Getting up on their feet
And I hear the voices
As the days get shorter
Big clouds clouding over
I need to be a little bit warmer
Don't wait, waste the days away
Warm storm comes and saves the day
I see my own self
And an old man with a dog
Walking around with the shopping cart all over town
His own personalized fog
He had a wife once
He had a business and a home
Lost it all playing poker with himself
Now the poor boy is all alone
Don't wait and waste the nights away
Warm storm comes and saves the day
I climb me mountains where old legends sleep
Wake up the secrets that were never meant to keep
They tell me new ways of times will be one in the same
A little bit later on in the game
On in the game, on in the game
They say
Tell you a bad cloud's coming
He had a big lass coming
What goes up must come down
Big waves are heading this way
And something's still shaking undergound
We only agree on one thing
We keep getting lost in our heads
We gotta get around to it soon
It'll be hard when we're long and dead
Don't wait, waste the years away
Don't wait, waste your lives away
Warm storm comes and wrecks your day
Don't wait, waste your life away (time away)
Warm storm comes and saves the day (smashes up your day)
Ah, oh-oh
Coming in the voice of the winds
It wants us
In the middle of the night on my street
Waking up the whole neighborhood
Getting up on their feet
And I hear the voices
As the days get shorter
Big clouds clouding over
I need to be a little bit warmer
Don't wait, waste the days away
Warm storm comes and saves the day
I see my own self
And an old man with a dog
Walking around with the shopping cart all over town
His own personalized fog
He had a wife once
He had a business and a home
Lost it all playing poker with himself
Now the poor boy is all alone
Don't wait and waste the nights away
Warm storm comes and saves the day
I climb me mountains where old legends sleep
Wake up the secrets that were never meant to keep
They tell me new ways of times will be one in the same
A little bit later on in the game
On in the game, on in the game
They say
Tell you a bad cloud's coming
He had a big lass coming
What goes up must come down
Big waves are heading this way
And something's still shaking undergound
We only agree on one thing
We keep getting lost in our heads
We gotta get around to it soon
It'll be hard when we're long and dead
Don't wait, waste the years away
Don't wait, waste your lives away
Warm storm comes and wrecks your day
Don't wait, waste your life away (time away)
Warm storm comes and saves the day (smashes up your day)
Ah, oh-oh
Coming in the voice of the winds
It wants us
Credits
Writer(s): Howe Gelb, Paula Jean Brown
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