Big dark clouds are flying around rain starts falling on the ground winds caress the swaying trees they dance and sing and clap their leaves the pubs get full and the streets deserted and inside the folks are singing, I heard it they go: nanananananananana... 'cause the rain is warm like the summer wind the rain is warm in a summer storm. The rhythm of the thunder beats like a rocksong through the empty streets and the wind is wailing a tune of trance on the edges of the garden fence in the flashlight-show of the thunderstorm the shadow-ghosts appear and they dance along. they go: nanananananananana... 'cause the rain is warm like the summer wind the rain is warm in a summer storm. In a summer storm all the world is swinging in a summer storm every thing is singing All of nature is rocking and the mood is good and the rain is just warm in a summer storm |
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