He hears the nearing thunder as
The sky begins to shake;
He shuddering will wonder if
He’ll die before he’ll wake
And he will kiss the memories
He long thought he had banned;
For life and death are all the same
They didn’t go
As planned
He hears the nearing thunder as
The sky begins to shake;
He shuddering will wonder if
He’ll die before he’ll wake
And he will kiss the memories
He long thought he had banned;
For life and death are all the same
They didn’t go
As planned
