In Spite of the Weather (Bill Ryder-Jones Re-Imagining)

And here at the edge

All out of breath

Undressed at best

But emptiness less

I'm best back to bed

I'm better off there

No cares, no scares

No breathlessness there

But someday soon

You'll take me out

In spite of the weather

We'll go out

In spite of the danger

Those seas seem obsessed

Out of their depth

But soon to soak my socks again

We're two passing tides

I'm yours and you're mine

Our stars align

But just out of time

But someone soon

Will take me out

In spite of the weather

Let's go out

In spite of the danger

Take me out

Whatever the weatherman says

Let's go out

In spite of the dangerousness

Let's go out

In spite of the weather

Let's go out

In spite of the danger

Let's go out

Whatever the weatherman says

Take me out

In spite of the dangerousness