
Talking About the Weather Songtext
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Just a few days ago all these roads were covered in snow
I didn't think we would survive the ride home.
Now I'm wearing shorts by the river skipping stones,
drinking juice on the front porch watching the flowers grow.
Here in New England,
we know exactly how this goes
but talking about the weather never seems to grow old.
I didn't think we would survive the ride home.
Now I'm wearing shorts by the river skipping stones,
drinking juice on the front porch watching the flowers grow.
Here in New England,
we know exactly how this goes
but talking about the weather never seems to grow old.
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