The Storm

Saw the dark clouds rolling in I tried to warn you But when I tried to point them out You closed your eyes Heard the thunder overhead You didn't listen And you kept pressing on as Lightning tore the sky Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa So I turned back the way we came It started pouring And I called out to you One final time But the rain drowned out my voice You never heard me So I stood and watched your figure Slowly disappear Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa Whoa, whoa