In The Lowlands - Crowded House

Oh hell trouble is coming

Out here in panic and alarm

Black shapes gather in the distance

Looks like it wont take long

The first drops land on the window

The first sign that theres something wrong

Light rain and a head full of thunder

Which way, which way

Two days till I get to you

Ill be late if I ever get through

Where I go therell be no kind welcome

Coming down upon me Time will keep me warm

Feel my face

Now the insects swarm

In the lowlands

Fear will take the place of desire

And we will fan the flames on high

Try for heavens sake

The sky fell underneath a blanket

The sun sank as the miles went by Sit back with your head on the pillow

When you remember it makes you cry

Ghost cars on the freeway

Like friends that you thought you had

One by one they are disappearing

Time will keep me warm

Feel my face

Now the insects swarm

In the lowlands

Fear will take the place of desire

And we will fan the flames on high