The Storm by RUN raven

THE STORM



Shutters bang hard and the oaks sway

As black wizard with long hands stretching the clouds

Stalk the bright lights

That scream in their demise



You will beg the storm to pour the rain inside your eyes

Scared little things flap their wings

Ilusive whirls arise

Pale loners came for the show

I need dark clouds to shelter my shadow



You will beg the storm to pour the rain inside your eyes

While i will keep on fucking things up never knowing why



Black horizon slowly will clear

walk in the rain relieve the strain and reach the belvedere



Go on and be a sailor, in the cold waves where seagulls dive

They fade in the wind,

Stirred in the shifting colors of the storm

Stirred in the shifting colors of the storm

• Acoustic
• BRMC
• Bert Jansch
• Elliott Smith
• Nick Drake
• sun kil moon
• Biarritz