Storm

Tops of the oaks and fir trees flaming gold I still can hear your voice when shadow falls Tears in my eyes like diamonds sparkling lights It's just like you said: you can't win the race of life Oh in this storm we're grains of sand Freezing cold water blends Ocean palms won't let us go Tops of the pines and birches burning red Not much to lose we're already condemned Thy silver pearls are rolling down your cheeks Oh honey please oh darling please tell me is this the end Oh in this storm we're grains of sand Freezing cold water blends Ocean palms won't let us go Unless we learn to float Oh in this storm we're grains of sand Freezing cold water blends Ocean palms won't let us go Unless we learn to float Oh in this storm we're grains of sand Freezing cold water blends Ocean palms won't let us go Won't let us go Won't let us go Unless we learn to float