Thereís something like thunder rolling over these hills.
Itís feeding the hunger ? chasing the chills.
Itís driving out ? any last bit of doubt.
Itís charging the air ? and changing despair.
Now I can see you standing there.
My heartís in need of some repair.
But, with a little bit of tender care,
We could spark this love affair.
Thereís a strong wind blowing down this way.
Itís clearing the clouds and freeing the day.
Ignites the ember ? fans the flame,
Iím warmed by the glow. Do you feel the same?
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