Stormy Weather

Four in the morning Came and you left without warning Looking for a good time lover A right now man Running like bulls of Pamplona Try as I might to control you You're like smoke in my eyes Closed every time Face of a starchild Born in a sea, a mile high Never seen a bad moon rise It's the right time now Time away from here has never felt so long Find your souvenir and make your way back home I see stormy weather This could be the place, the place Better late than nеver This is just a taste, a taste Working thе floor on the weekend No one can spin it like we can No time to explain You put a face to the name The weight of the evening Christ, I've been taking a beating I can be your good time lover Your right now man Time away from here has never felt so long Quiet in the air never too far gone Chasing through the night out there on your own Find your souvenir and make your way back home I see stormy weather This could be the place, the place Better late than never This is just a taste It's the right time now