Weather's Fine Here
by Nahla Solenne · Pop · Made with Mureka · 0 plays
Style
quiet storm, sophisti-pop, intimate, soft, pop
Prompt
Quiet storm sophisti-pop, husky near-whispered female alto, deadpan cool, soft stacked harmonies, melodic bass groove
Lyrics
Mm, mm. Sunday, six o'clock. Phone lights up on the counter, right on time Mama says it rained all morning, now it's clearing fine I say, "Yeah, here too." She says, "Good. Wear a scarf." Neither one of us says his name Two cups in the cupboard, only one gets used She hums, I hum back Don't ask me how I'm doing Ask me about the sky Weather's fine here, weather's fine here Sun on the porch, and I'm eating, I'm fine Weather's fine here, mama, weather's fine here That's the way we say it, one more time Weather's fine here Daddy fixed the gutter, the tomatoes came in The neighbor's dog is getting old I say I painted the hallway yellow She says, "Yellow's nice," and her voice goes soft Eleven minutes, never one more Two cups in the cupboard, only one gets used She hums, I hum back Don't ask me how I'm doing Ask me about the sky Weather's fine here, weather's fine here Sun on the porch, and I'm eating, I'm fine Weather's fine here, mama, weather's fine here That's the way we say it, one more time Weather's fine here She doesn't say, "Are you sleeping?" I don't say, "Not much" She says, "Is it cold there?" I say, "A little, yeah" She says, "Put the kettle on." Weather's fine here, weather's fine here Clear skies coming, I can tell Weather's fine here, mama, weather's fine here Call me next Sunday, I'll be well Weather's fine here Weather's fine here Mm, six o'clock