The color of the sky as far as I can see is gull gray I lift my head from the pillow and then fall again I get a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather A quiver in my lip as if I might cry And by the force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe Lately it seems this big bed is where I never leave I get a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather A quiver in my voice as I cry "What a cold and rainy day Where on earth is the sun hid away?" I hear the sound of a noon bell chime, well I'm far behind you put in 'bout half a day while here I lie With a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather A quiver in my lip as if I may cry
What a cold and rainy day Where on earth is the sun hid away? Do I need someone here to scold me? Or do I need someone who'll grab and pull me out of? Four poster, dull torpor pulling downward For it's such a long time since my better days I say my prayers nightly, this will pa** away The color of the sky is gray as I can see through the blinds Lift my head from the pillow and then I fall again I get a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather A quiver in my lip as if I may cry A cold and rainy day Where on earth is the sun hid away? A cold and rainy day I shiver, quiver, and try to wake