Rain upon the windows
Running through the streets
The storm is upon us now
Lightning strikes the trees
Thunder crashing above us now
Ice forms at our feet
The trees are falling now
We dance through the street
Soaked head to toe as the chills spread
Whistling winds
Hands held high covering our face and head
Listening to the melody that soon will spread
The storm is upon us now
Do not fear or dread
Dance to the music of the rain above our head