The Weather - Lyrics - Fay Lovsky

It must be the weather, that makes me feel so blue I couldn't find a better thing to talk about with you We're thrown together, so I brought it up But I'm wondering whether I'd better not shut up oh oh But I like you so, and I think you know And all my friends said, Come on girl, and go! Must be the weather, clouding up my head There's a hundred better things to talk about instead I'm wondering whether my face has gone all red Wishing we weren't at this party now we met Where's the clever conversation I dreamed I'd have with you today I'd have made a really good impression But all I really wanted to say, is 'Darling! Oh, oh darling!' Where's the clever conversation All the words have faded away I'm wondering if the sun'd begin to shine Lady Fortune would turn on me and be kind But it just keeps on raining, and I just keep complaining And I really wouldn't blame you If you didn't want me for your friend My talking must be boring you no end And I say It's the weather, that makes me feel so blue I couldn't find a better thing to talk about with you I'm wondering whether my face has gone all red Wishing we weren't at this party now we met