"The summer storm is ragin',
it sure is comin' down,
she's missing him so much,
she feels like leaving town.
There's a hollow in her heart,
she's tryin' to deny,
it hasn't been the same,
since she last told him goodbye.
Looking at the sky,
at the raindrops fallin' free,
she recalls his tender touch,
and holds dear the memory.
And the radio is playing,
a song of love and pain,
the last thing she expected,
was to fall in love again.
The echo of their love,
is in the sweet refrain,
she listens to the magic words,
in the warm summer rain.
They started out as friends,
it came as a surprise,
she looked at him one day,
and saw the lovelight in his eyes.
Now her suitcase is waiting there,
and she hears the thunder roar,
she's made her decision,
as she turns toward the door.
Looking at the sky,
at the raindrops falling free,
she recalls his tender touch,
and holds dear the memory.
And the radio is playing,
a song of love and pain,
the last thing she expected,
was to fall in love again.
The last thing she expected,
was to fall in love again..."
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