• You hover above like some type of kite
    I hope you show yourself tonight
    Your thundering roars your great bright flash
    I know that someday you'll be back

    You love to come back for a visit
    Every time you come I don't want to miss it
    Your clear streaks across my window
    The way it goes from high to low

    Sometimes you're hail, sometimes your snow
    But no matter what you come and go
    I like seeing you every now and then
    And to me you're my best friend

    Your parade of lights your roaring winds
    You do it over again and again
    Some people don't like you but I love you
    I know you're the one thing that will always be true

    Come back, come back
    Leave the grass flat
    Return with your stories
    And your evening glories