Glass harp

Wheather boy

Glass harp
You can see my head is in the clouds
Thinking 'bout the sun, the moon and stars
Thinking 'bout those places near and far
And all of the mountains that stand so tall
And all about the planets Venus and Mars
Thinking 'bout the One who made it all

I'm your weather boy
Whether or not here I come
Your weather boy
And I will run to you as fast as I can
And when I grow up I'll be your weather man

Contemplating all the storms of life
And all of the events I can't quite explain
And this world's wild and windy ways
But I can feel the warmth of the sun's bright rays

And I can tell when it will turn and rain
You can turn me on I see sunny days

Cause I'm your weather boy
Whether or not here I come
Your weather boy
And I will run to you as fast as I can
And when I grow up I'll be your weather man

Weather boy
Whether or not here I come
Your weather boy
And I will run to you as fast as I can
And when I grow up I'll be your weather man

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