Storm

Lyrics
Will it be tomorrow? Or will it be a year from now? In a blaze of glory or sorrow If it says laugh, will we still remember how? The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming Howling round you are sounds of deep distress The fortunate ones amongst us are leaving now They're the ones who know and we're the ones who guessed It just said laugh and we couldn't remember how Howling round you are sounds of deep distress The fortunate ones are leaving now They're the ones who know and we're the ones who guessed It just said laugh and we couldn't remember how The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming The storm is coming
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Credits
- Writers
- Jim Milne
- Steve Clayton