As I hear the thundering in the skies;
and each raindrop thuds against my window glass.
I sit in bed with open eyes;
Thinking about you and what we could have had.
The coldness makes me yearn for your warm embrace;
which would be the perfect gesture on this empty bed.
I need you so badly, on this cold rainy night;
to work your magic on me,
to kiss me well, to hug me tight;
and make endless love to me.
If someone now would grant me a wish;
I wouldn’t take no time to think,
And wish that before times perish;
You’ll realize what we could be.