The light of the thunder
A handshake from the gods
Is what I dreamed of,
Is what I often sought
Where did I meet you?
Where did I find?
How did I get you?
Is a mystery now
The light of the thunder
A handshake with the gods
Is what I dreamed of,
Is what I often sought
What did I tell you
When we first met?
Why did I lie to you
In telling we were dead?
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