Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Thunder Rolls, artist - Deja Vu. Album song A Country Tribute to the Best of Garth Brooks, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 11.04.2011
Record label: Turn Up The
Song language: English
The Thunder Rolls |
Three thirty in the morning |
Not a soul in sight |
City’s lookin' like a ghost town on the moonless summer night |
Rain drops on the windshield |
There’s a storm movin' in |
He’s heading 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 |
She’s pacin' by the telephone in her faded flannel gown |
Askin' for a miracle, hoping she’s not right |
Prayin' it’s the weather thats has kept him out all night |
And the thunder rolls |
And the thunder rolls |
And the thunder rolls |
And the lightning strikes |
Another love grows cold |
On the sleepless night |
As the storm goes on out of control, |
Deep in her heart |
The thunder rolls |
She’s waiting by the window when he pulls into the drive |
She rushes out to hold him, thankful he’s alive |
Alomg with the wind and rain, a strange new perfume rolls |
And the lightning flashes in her eyes, |
And he knows that she knows |
And the thunder rolls |
And the thunder rolls |
The thunder rolls |
And the lightning strikes |
Another love grows cold on the sleepless night |
As the storm goes on out of control |
Deep in her heart |
The thunder rolls |