Song lyrics part 8. This one is one of those haunting and mysterious again. I like the title. Nowdays talking about God is very old-fashioned, but for me it's a metaphor, cultural expression. It's not about anybody's private beliefs, it's just a one way to paint the lyrical canvas, it's a country thing. I wrote this in around 2004, it is fully written composed song.

 

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I hate to see sun shining, and i don't like rain

I am waiting a lighting, that knows my pain

I hear a wind coming, but i will not pray

No i will not pray

 

Thunderwalking

Hear Gods talking

Thunderwalking

 

I hike through barricades, moved by invisible hands

To the city of darkness, there plays a band

I shake their hands and i enjoy with the crowd

And i enjoy with the crowd

 

Thunderwalking

Hear Gods talking

Thunderwalking

 

I climb on the hill, that never was a mountain

Electricity is cracking, looking for a grounding

I hear a wind blowing, like a just another loner in this town

Like a just another loner in this town

 

Thunderwalking

Hear Gods talking

Thunderwalking 

Dar, if you want to record this, just ask me. 

:)