Storm is Coming
Sometimes I know what going to happen
Like an old farmers sore knee
He knows it鈥檚 going to rain
But for me it鈥檚 that look in her eyes
I know the storm is coming
It will be fierce and unconscionable
Each of us going head into the furry
Leaving behind a wake of exhaustion
She is my little storm chaser
Like an old farmers sore knee
He knows it鈥檚 going to rain
But for me it鈥檚 that look in her eyes
I know the storm is coming
It will be fierce and unconscionable
Each of us going head into the furry
Leaving behind a wake of exhaustion
She is my little storm chaser