Stormy Weather

Yes, I like stormy weather
From my window sill
But you ain't, yeah, you ain't so clever
You've got it all made up

But it feels like love, love, love
Oh, yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch

I sit around to pass the time
I try to get it off my mind
But the little world, oh so small
That I can't get around the sober

But it feels like love, love, love
Oh, yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch

What did I say?
What did I say?
What did I say?
Oh, I didn't mean it
What did I do?
Oh, to hurt you?
I didn't mean it
Oh, oh, I didn't mean it

I'm not saying it's all made up
There's people there to comb your hair
But I'll seek out another song
Won't kill that so beautiful

But it feels like love, love, love
Oh, yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch

What did I say?
What did I say?
What did I say?
Oh, I didn't mean it
What did I do?
Oh, to hurt you?
What did I do?
Oh, I didn't mean it
Oh, oh, I didn't mean it

And it feels like love, love, love
Yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch

Yes, and it feels like love, love, love
Yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch
Oh, yes, and it feels like love, love, love
Oh, yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch

Oh, yes, and it feels like love, love, love
Oh, yes, and it feels like love, love, love



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Arlen, Ted Koehler
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