The Thunder Rolls

The Thunder Rolls (雷聲滾滾) - The Sheltons

Three thirty in the morning not a soul in sight

City's looking like a ghost town on a moonless summer night

Raindrops on the windshield there's a storm moving in

He's heading back from somewhere that

He never should have been And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

Every light is burning in a house across town

She's pacing by the telephone in her faded flannel gown

Asking for a miracle Hoping she's not right

Praying it's the weather that's kept him out all night

And the thunder rolls And the thunder rolls

The thunder rolls And the lightning strikes

Another love grows cold on a sleepless night

As the storm goes on that of control

Deep in her heart the thunder rolls

She's waiting by the window when he pulls into the drive

She rushes out to hold him

Thankful he's alive

But on the wind and rain a strange new perfume blows

And the lightning flashes in her eyes

And he knows that she knows

And the thunder rolls

And the thunder rolls

The thunder rolls and the lightning strikes

Another love grows cold on a sleepless night

As the storm goes on that of control

Deep in her heart the thunder rolls