There's something like thunder rolling over these hills.
It's feeding the hunger? chasing the chills.
It's driving out? any last bit of doubt.
It's charging the air? and changing despair.

Chorus:
Now I can see you standing there.
My heart's in need of some repair.
But, with a little bit of tender care,
We could spark this love affair.

There's a strong wind blowing down this way.
It's clearing the clouds and freeing the day.
Ignites the ember? fans the flame,
I'm warmed by the glow. Do you feel the same?

Chorus