Thunderbird

The moon is full
Sand is cool
Air up there
Tide is coming soon

And there's the whispering
Of guitar
Sleight of hand
And here you are

All of these
Songs from yesterday
You came around again today I played

Like the Thunderbird
You lift me up
You rise up from the ashes of my love
When I play

For years she wandered
The desert sand
Somewhere out there
Breaking her command

She will love again
That's what she swore
But he draws her back
To the shore

All of these
Songs from yesterday
You came around again today I played

Like the Thunderbird
You lift me up
You rise up from the ashes of my love

Oh and you cannot
Bring that day again
And you roll across the mountains of my hands
I did not play your song today
And I never will again
But the thunder, it always comes again
When I play

And there's the ringing
In her ears
Sound up in the trees
Hearing that for years

It's the whisper
Of a man
But he draws her back
With a sleight of hand

All of these
Songs from yesterday
You came around again today I played

Like the Thunderbird
You lift me up
You rise up from the ashes of my love

You cannot; cannot
Bring that day again
And you roll across the mountains of my hands
I did not play your song today
And I never will again
And the thunder, it always comes again

And you came back once again
And I played that song for you I wrote for you
When I was a fool
And you come back. You come back one more time
And you came back once before. No more again
That's what I swore
And I will again
When I play



Credits
Writer(s): Gregg Basbagill
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