The sky, illuminated with the quick blue flash of light,
and the thunder claps and the dark clouds roll, and day turns to night,
the clouds collide and twist and form,
I think, I prepare, for the oncoming storm,
...
It's they way you look at me and smile,
It's the way you make me seem worth while,
It's the way your voice carries an undying melody through the air,
It's the way you do your make up and style your hair,
...