My features form with a change in the weather

Weekend

We can work it out

My features form with a change in the weather

Weekend

We can work it out

When the wind blows

When the mothers talk

When the wind blows

When the wind blows

When the mothers talk

When the wind blows

We can work it out.



It's not that you're not good enough

It's just that we can make you better

Given that you pay the price

We can keep you young and tender

Following the footsteps of a funeral pyre

You were paid not to listen

Now your house is on fire.



Wake me up when things get started

When everything starts to happen.



My features form with a change in the weather.



Some of us are horrified

Others never talk about it

But when the weather starts to burn

Then you'll know that you're in trouble

Following the footsteps of a soldier girl

It's time to put your clothes on

And to face the world.



Don't you feel your luck is changing

When everything starts to happen

Put your head right next to my heart

The beat of the drums is the fear of the dark.



My features form with a change in the weather