Storm clouds hang over the lights of the city
Will it thunder, will lightning strike
A storm does what if does without pity
And I stand by the river with my inner storm
So many years together, memories of amazing days
Yet one day you were gone, without a word
And I stand by the river, my mind in a daze
It’s now been a year, but my inner storm never abates
Why do storms happen, they come, and they go without warning
And I stand by the river, remembering our storm free days
But now I walk through life in perpetual mourning
As my inner storm never seems to cease.