Thunder and Lightning

Thunder and lightning
Oh, so frightening
I can still hear your voice in the air.
Thunder and lightning
Alone and crying
Summer’s gone and so are you.
Sky is crying, wind is bending trees,
Here am I with my bended knees.
Thunder and lightning,
Alone and crying
Summer’s gone and so are you.
I recall the time in lovely May,
Spring was warm, love was pure and true
You were mine to stay.
Gone is June, gone is sweet July
Then came August; took my sweet one and left me here to cry.
Thunder and lightning,
Oh, so frightening
I can still hear your voice in the air.
Thunder and lightning,
Alone and crying
Summer’s gone and so are you.
(So are you, so are you)
M. Haavisto