[Verse 1]

There is a black pepper cloud overhead

Everyone says it's god awful news

With its edges all yellow and red

Like the day's got a real bad bruise

And it hangs like a coat on the sun

And it whispers "I don't wanna fight"

And its colors come gently undone

As it holds itself up to the light

[Chorus]

If there are storms in you I never saw

I wanna feel the wind blow

I don't need you to tear down all your walls

But I could use a window

[Verse 2]

Oh, the waxwings find shelter enough

In the winter bent brances of pine

Whеn this sorrow in me won't let up

Won't you come wеave your fingers through mine?

Darlin' love is a house made of stone

And our lives rage along on the outside

Let the breeze on in

Make your trouble known

Open up, open up, confide

[Chorus]

If there are storms in you I never saw

I wanna feel the wind blow

I don't need you to tear down all your walls

But I could use a window