Mother Nature's Writing — Del Amitri

Open up your eyes,

Everything is crying out this could be your time

She fell out of the sky,

Must every star been working on

Heavenly designs

A crooked line of lightning, a silent movie moon

Mother natures writing to you

So button up your lip

You dont get many chances in the time between the tides.

The weathers rolling in

In a minute flat youll be soaking wet

So kiss her while its dry

A crooked line of lightning, a silent movie moon

Mother natures writing to you