歌词
I’m learning my ways again
The storm comes back and back again
I see it roll across the lake
Oh but I can only wait
N’these buildings they planted here
Though storms come back, back every year
And my only shelter
Is your hands over my hand
Old storm stay away
Oh no no, don’t come my way
Our love is American
Not just like the movies
Our love is a miracle
Growing wild through the concrete
We drove and drove forever on
That winding road into my heart
And somehow in the desert
All the flowers coming out
Old storm feed the ground
Let the pain teach us how
As we grow from pieces
Just running away
Our love is American
Not just like the movies
Our love is a miracle
Growing wild through the concrete
Written by: Nicole Maria Morgado Paulo, Tim Baker
