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I think of storms
As the lovemaking
Of two opposite lovers
Warm moist air rising
To meet the cool air
And as they intermingle
Their romance unfolds
Into an intimate and thrilling show, of their passion
I think of storms
As the lovemaking
Of two opposite lovers
The warm moist air rises
To meet the cool air (oh-mmm)
And as they intermingle
Their romance unfolds
Into an intimate and thrilling show, of their passion