Weather with you

 Crowded House
Walking 'round the room singing Stormy Weather
At 57 Mt. Pleasant St.
And it's the same room but everything's different
You can't fight the sleep but not the dream

Things ain't cooking in my kitchen
Strange affection wash over me
Julius Caesar and Roman Empire
Couldn't conquer the blue sky

There's a small boat made of china
Going nowhere on the mantelpiece
Do I lie like a lounge room lizard
Or do I sing like bird released

Everywhere you go
you always take the weather with you