The Thunder Rolls by
The thunder goes rolling by
Like a train on the stereo
The rain sheets are pulled across
The horizon's bed
Sitting here on this porch
Swinging in this old swing
Reminds me of the simpler life
That you promised me
Elbowing through the trees
While the birds are calling out
The rising storm
There's nothing else left
that I haven't already tried
Nothing more for me to say
That I haven't already said
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Like a train on the stereo
The rain sheets are pulled across
The horizon's bed
Sitting here on this porch
Swinging in this old swing
Reminds me of the simpler life
That you promised me
Why not now?Listening to the wind
Is it too early or late?
Is there a reason I don't see
Somethin that is making me wait?
Why not here?
Can it begin with just two?
Can we work it all out
So I can stay here with you?
Elbowing through the trees
While the birds are calling out
The rising storm
There's nothing else left
that I haven't already tried
Nothing more for me to say
That I haven't already said
Why not now?
Is it too early or late?
Is there a reason I don't see
Somethin that is making me wait?
Why not here?
Can it begin with just two?
Can we work it all out
So I can stay here with you?
This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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