When The Thunder Comes — Roger Daltrey

By Chas Sanford and Damon Metrebian В© 1986 Fallwater Music, ASCAP.

I've been thinking about the time that we're spending here Refuges in a world gone cold The voice of reason can't seem to find a listening ear The vote is out, the bell still tolls I can't shake this feeling We're crawling closer to the edge

Yet we still go out, walk about, chit and chatter Let the problems of the world go by I don't really want to wake up to the pitter patter Of little bombs falling from the sky

Tell me that we're really all strangers Tell me I'm not right Tell me that there isn't any danger Tell me in the dark of the night

When the thunder comes From distant drums The winds will blow The dreams of man into the indigo

There's got to be a way to stop it! Stop it! Cause there's no turning back once we cross that line And all your money in the right pocket Can't buy you any time A chilling wind feels so near Will I live to meet my darkest fears

When the thunder comes From distant drums The winds will blow The dreams of man into the indigo

We'll see the shifting of sands And the fall of mighty lands Great peace will finally dawn As we meet our maker When the thunder comes

When the thunder comes From distant drums We'll all be one When the thunder comes The winds will blow The dreams of man into the indigo

When the thunder comes, thunder comes, thunder comes