Peter Bradley Adams - The Mighty Storm текст песни

Here comes the mighty storm
The bright lightning will shoot you down
You can't fight the bitter Lord

So stand really on higher ground
Here comes the mighty storm
The bright lightning will shoot you down
You can't fight the bitter Lord
So stand really on higher ground

Well, the river she'll rise before you know it
She's gonna tear those bevies down
She'll come knockin' on your front door
So move your feet to the top of the mountain

Here comes the mighty storm
The bright lightning will shoot you down
You can't fight the bitter Lord
So stand really on higher ground

When the wind, she blows it'll burn your eyes
The hot rain's gonna knock you down
So don't wait till the waters rise
Move your feet to the top of the mountain

Here comes the mighty storm
The bright lightning will shoot you down
You can't fight the bitter Lord
So stand really on higher ground

At the moment you hear the thunder roar
Don't wait for the rain to fall!
Don't pack your bags, don't lock the door!
Save yourself on the top of the mountain

Here comes the mighty storm
The bright lightning will shoot you down
You can't fight the bitter Lord
So stand really on higher ground