The sun is gone and the sky is grey
Clouds come full of rain
Thunder has all its drums prepared
And lightning has no parachute for going down there
Grandma knows that it's coming
And she´s hiding under the bed till it goes
And the storm it´s coming
At her door and wants her to enjoy the show
Rats in the city, cows in the farm
They´re all announcing the storm that it comes
Rain drops paint pictures on roofs and the ground
Flashes of lightning are fireworks upside down
Grandma knows that it's coming
And she´s hiding under the bed till it goes
And the storm it´s coming
At her door and wants her to enjoy the show