Running From The Storm - Gary Moore

The wind is up

And the sky is falling

The thunder cracks

And the sea is rolling

Wonder if we’ll ever see tomorrow

Ride with our backs to the wind

Don’t know if I’ll make home again

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

The sky is black

And the wind is howling

The lightning strikes

And the sea is raging

Wonder if we’ll ever see tomorrow

Turning our ships to the sun

This time there is no place to run

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm

Running from the storm