Mike Errico, “Girlfriend Weather”

The wind that blows the folding chairs away
Forever raining on the big parade
No need to let it get you down
The girlfriend weather always seems to come around

Well, I’m taking a ride through darkening skies
My fingers outstretched to reach up and catch the sunrise
I may be closer than I’ll ever get
It may be the day before the day we met

I am looking for the woman in my head
Rolling in bed sheets soaked in summer sweat
No need to question what the answer brings
The girlfriend weather always keeps it interesting

Any day now

From “All In.”