

Dark clouds gather on the horizon line
Wind picks up through the old pine trees
Better find cover before the rain arrives
Heart beating faster with the rising breeze
The air feels heavy now
Lightning flashes far
away
The storm is coming
Grab shelter now
Winds are howling loud
Find a place somehow Hold on through the night Until the sky
clears out (yeah)
Windows rattle as the gusts grow strong
Rain starts hammering on the tin roof
We huddle close by the old wood stove
Waiting for the fury to pass through
The storm is coming
Grab shelter now
Winds are howling loud
Find a place somehow Hold on through the night Until the sky
clears out (ooh)