Mist swirls, mist swirls creep through the window shutters
Creep into the flower pot, but not into my head

The weather, the weather is acting crazy again
One could despair, when looking up at the sky
We would so much like a bit of sunshine
How can one be as moody as the weather

Raindrops, raindrops, knocking on our window
Trickle onto the umbrella, but not into my brain

The weather, the weather is acting crazy again
One could despair, when looking up at the sky
We would so much like a bit of sunshine
How can one be as moody as the weather

Snow flurry, snow flurry, once fine and once coarser
Makes the earth white and quiet, but I sing when I want

The weather, the weather is acting crazy again
One could despair, when looking up at the sky
We would so much like a bit of sunshine
How can one be as moody as the weather

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