From the recording Almost, Not Quite

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lyrics-Debra Meeks, Music-Nathan Sheppard

Lyrics

Sitting on the porch, waiting for the warmth
Cold wind from the north, I think it’s gonna storm
Sitting on the porch, Flowers are a blooming
East wind share a breeze, pollen making me sneeze

Make me happy Mr Sun, Make me happy little breeze
Make me happy Mr Moon, Make me happy- oops, I’m gonna sneeze

Sitting on the porch, waiting for the cool
Beaches, pools and summer scorch, Yeah, I feel just like a fool
Never happy, so it seems, For hot or cold, the season
Seems the other means, yeah that could be the reason

We wish and hope for other things, when what we have is fine
Cool when it’s hot, hot when it’s cold-But everything—-Has it’s time