passion to a lover

Thunder

Sitting, thinking, still feeling of all the times I've had with you 
I stare out my window 
an' I see some dirty papers blow down that quiet alleyway

there's a rain approaching, I can see those dark clouds hover to 
preclude as a warning sign
well that's more than I can say happened with our love affair

but my love is still like, it's like 
Thunder, it's like Thunder

you know I've tried to talk with you, communicate and understand
but you've already drifted so far away 
so I wish my love would just go away 
and blow down that quiet alleyway 

but my love is still like Thunder, 
it's like Thunder, it's like Thunder