I had 22 dreams last night
And you were in 21
The
A storm is raging inside my head
The wind is howling
Everybody doing it
Doing it real good
Everybody knowing it
Like they know
You don't even know me
But you hunt me the same
You
Something worn, like a blanket thrown
Your tender heart, your crystal
Autumn blew it's leaves at me
Threatening winter as I walked
Summer
Jesus could hear us now
Bending all His words of which
I'm not out to convince you
But draw upon your mind
I'm
I come to you when you least expect
I call to
And all the pictures on the wall
Serve only to remind
The sunny sand we ran along, every day began upon
Summer's
The sunny sand we ran along
Everyday began upon
The summer's kiss
Gentle rain, here it comes again
Rattling 'round your window, threatening
Dreams schemes and everythings
Fill the dusty corners of your mind
As
You may find me in the street somewhere
I may be
» More on Paul Weller