THE SPIRIT OF THE STORM What good is a life, if I never live it? What good is a heart, if I never give it? Wash away my pain in a tsunami of sorrow- Wash away my heartache til' my sun comes out tomorrow- and if it never comes, I can say I saw the rain, the lightning and the thunder in the raging hurricane... face towards the Heavens, my laughter will remain Dancing with the Spirit of the Storm.
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