Slow Bluesy Rock
Made no case for taking shade
Thought it's been a hot day
The air's too heavy
And the clouds can't roll away
Sky turns the colour of anger
Wind starts to find its voice
Calling the storm down
Almost joyous
And you know it's coming
Power taking form
Something about the storm
"Took your time to call" she said,
"What the hell took you?"
"It may surprise you,
But I don't answer to you".
First drops like warning shots
Malice of the gale
Black sky, thunder
Lightning and hail
God it's coming
Don't say you've not been warned
Something about the storm
And when the stom is over
And the air is clear
Let's forget the words we said
Just come over here
Sunshine feels like the sky's trying
To apologise to the earth
Before they get better
Things sometimes have to get worse
You knew it was coming
Now we're safe and warm
Something about the storm