The Weatherman

I was watching Ivanhoe
 When they said the tornado
 Blew your big old house apart
 Robert Taylor was the star
 You never knew why I was blue
 So I went to a movie after you
 Spread out on your feather bed
 With weather maps you never read
 You said the east was freezing but
 The clouds were insignificant
 I never knew what made you speak
 Of sleet between your satin sheets
 You're always calling me
 But I'm never needed
 I'm needy, I'm needy
 I'm needing a new home
 A fall in Philadelphia
 When you were much healthier
 Obstructed your recovery
 As yellow leaves fell from the trees