The Thunder Rolls歌词
The Thunder Rolls
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The citys lookin like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield
Theres a storm moving in
Hes headin back from somewhere
That he never should have been
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
Every light is burnin
In a house across town
Shes pacin by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown
Askin for miracle
Hopin shes not right
Prayin its the weather
Thats kept him out all night
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
And the lightnin strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls
Shes waitin by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful hes alive
But on the wind and rain
A strange e new perfume blows
And the lightnin flashes in her eyes
And he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
And the lightnin strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls