I want to be your thunder
and make your heart tremble
'til it comes crawling back;
mystic water from seas' down under
will gush quick and nimble
no weighing force can it ever lack.
I want to be your lightning
and strike the still stone rocks
'til steady telepathic minds tumble;
absolute silence can be frightening
especially when time stops clocks
don't permit electric energy to crumble.
I want to be your storm
and awaken the instrumental side
'til muggy skies move;
I know you can effortlessly perform
just hum and evening tide
will once again shake n' groove.
