Roll of Thunder
Roll of thunder hear my cry
Because it’s loud and clear tonight
There’s a broken booming echo,
One only for my ear
It’s the sound of the beating
Of my broken heart’s despair
Rain whips across my face
But no,
Rather tears in its place
A storm is beating down
No shelter to be found
But I knew it would end this way
He just didn’t want to stay
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