Jason Mraz - Forecast Well I heard that it might be raining bed sheets and lover's words Let's throw out the hotel comforter and hang the 'do not disturb' Sign me up for the storm I'll wear my suit for the shower Cause I'll have you to keep me warm in the coldest hour And when the darkness falls under your hair, there I'll be And crazy is the forecast all week Well every kiss, every hug is so light on that touch, delicate like a snowflake Well I can taste, I can taste, I can taste, I can taste you all over my face And everyone might find it foolish to not be counting on the sun But your mouth is my umbrella now Because I'm holding your tongue And if them rains should fall for sure with you I'll be And crazy is the forecast all week There's a good chance in hell Like cats and dogs we'll be flying And I'm no weatherma编辑于2010/05/27更新