Hurricane from via by Anthony Savino

followed that cloud until the thunder did sound
and we rode that road until the lightning showed how
never had I seen the power of light
but the storm that night did open my eyes

wondered I then, what were the accidents
if it happens once can it happen again
and who would they save if a hurricane this way
did breeze and blow, who would they save

what do they mean, those words on the screen
or are they etched in stone, they are unknown to me
I know thoughts go where no words can follow
I went that way and broke my own nose

look at these hands, they have never laid land
no they break their bread and they love their brands
up in the sky is a picture broad and wide
and if you close your eyes it still burns so bright

• Americana
• Folk
• Indie Folk Rock
• acoustic
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Los Angeles