The Forecast Lyrics & Chords By Abe Froman

Well I heard that it might be raining Bed sheets and lovers words Let's throw out the hotel comforter And hang the do not disturb Sign me up for storm, I'll wear my suit ...read more

I stood on the edge of winter and looked toward spring To warmer days and sun shining But the clouds rolled in, a storm is coming You were always there Once dead but never gone ...read more