This   is a song about the tempest called love

 

It’s a cold and windy night.

And the moon is blocked from sight.

By some thunder clouds that pour their rain on down.

The lightning strikes, and we hear that rumbling sound.

The thunder shakes the earth, as the rain come pouring down.

 

The lightning strikes, the wind it howls and the rain comes tumbling down.

The thunder rolls and you know that our love is coming down.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah the rain comes tumbling down.

The thunder rolls and you know that our love is coming down.

 

Me and my Woman, we’ve found a secret place.

To wait out the storm, were we are dry and safe.

By the fireside I reach out to touch her pretty face.

As the thunder rolls, we nestle in our sweet embrace.

 

Sometimes we all need a special place to hide.

When the world gets to stormy outside.

Sometimes it seems like the storm will never end.

But there no doubt we can wait it out, cause my lover is my best friend

 

written by Jon Fosdick