Southern winds are blowing strong
there’s something in the air…
Sounds of thunder fill the sky
and lightening everywhere…
Trees are swaying to and fro
and hail begins to fall…
Fear begins to take control
as loved ones start to call…
Please take shelter from the storm
there’s danger on the way!…
Open up the cellar doors
where you should go and stay…
Hiding in my darkened room
I swear I hear a train …
Holding on with all my strength
my house begins to strain…
Moments of uncertainty
precede a sudden calm...
I open up the cellar doors
and everything is gone...
All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2014
Music by Paul Cardall
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