Thunder and lightning Oh, so frightening I still hear your sweet voice in the air. Feeling sorrow, there’s no tomorrow For I love was you won’t be there.
Sky is crying, wind is bending trees, Here I am on 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 & left me here to cry.