There was something in the wind that day There was some kind of sound in the silence There was some kind of violence in the dust that day
The tap on the roof had a haunting sound The barn doors opened and shut While the birds flew And the paces quickened
The lightning danced on its toes While the thunder sung low
The tap on the roof had a haunting sound The barn doors opened and shut While the birds flew And the paces quickened
And then the palms parted And the drops they came tumbling down
The tap on the roof had a haunting sound The barn doors opened and shut While the birds flew And the paces quickened And the paces quickenedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
