From: [email protected] Subject: crd:"The Forecast" by Robert Cray NOTE: There's a simple rift played over the that gives the song its character. Don't go on stage without it. () side () clouds covering () sky (CHORUS) () pain, the forecast calls for () My () calls for () pain We stayed up all night talking, she's grown restless she confessed She says there's no one new, but deep down I know that's next (CHORUS) (Bridge) She () has but slowly her love has died I can () changed The forecast calls for () pain, the foreacst calls for () pain The forecast calls for () yeah Play verse and chorus with lead I can hear approaching thunder, I can feel chill run up my spine I've seen love freeze before and I know I'm on borrowed time (CHORUS) (stay on the here) I can feel the thunder, I can see the lightning I can feel the pain, oh it's gonna rain (CHORUS) and end! compliments of Bob Reilly ([email protected]) and the Ready by August Band