the thunder rolls

• arşivde bulunması gereken bir garth brooks şarkısıdır.
  dur şunu bi bulayım diyenler için konser versiyonunun da iyi olduğunu eklemek gerekir.
  
  eşlik etmek için bir adet mandala ihtiyacınız olur;
  
  three thirty in the morning,
  not a soul in sight,
  the city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
  on a moonless summer night.
  raindrops on the windshield,
  there’s a storm moving in.
  he’s headin’ back from somewhere
  that he never should have been.
  and the thunder rolls.
  and the thunder rolls.
  
  every light is burnin’
  in a house across town.
  she’s pacin’ by the telephone
  in her faded flannel gown.
  askin’ for miracle,
  hopin’ she’s not right,
  prayin’ it’s the weather
  that’s kept him out all night.
  and the thunder rolls.
  and the thunder rolls.
  
  (chorus)
  the thunder rolls
  and the lightnin’ strikes.
  another love grows cold
  on a sleepless night,
  as the storm blows on
  out of control
  deep in her heart
  the thunder rolls.
  
  she’s waitin’ by the window
  when he pulls into the drive
  she rushes out to hold him
  thankful he’s alive
  but on the wind and rain
  a strange new perfume blows
  and the lightnin’ flashes in her eyes
  and he knows that she knows
  and the thunder rolls
  and the thunder rolls
  
  *chorus*
  
  she runs back down the hallway
  to the bedroom door
  she reaches for the pistol
  kept in the dresser drawer
  tells the lady in the mirror
  he won’t do this again
  cause tonight will be the last time
  she’ll wonder where he’s been
• paramparça eder her dinlediğimde beni, gebertir bu şarkı... öyle ki 10 senedir her dinlediğimde aynı his, ayrıca konser versiyonu ısrarla tavsiye edilir...
• acayip lezzetli bir garth brooks şarkısı. amiyane tabir ile kuzenle beraber bir sarhoşluk anımızda "arif'in manchester'a attığı golü ararken" bulmuştuk vaktiyle bu şarkıyı ve sonra sevdik çokça.
  
  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_ntwht2evre