Storm clouds gather on Surrey hilltops
Shadowing the thatches along the street
He hurries his pace over the cobbles
To where she waiting on a pinewood seat
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She touched his cheek with shy affection
Love lines traced with finger tips
Lifting her face for his attention
Tasting heaven on eager lips
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He took her in his arms once more
Kissed her once- then twice
With arms embracing, hearts a’ racing
Touching the tip of paradise
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Drum roll thunder split asunder
Skies torn with lightening chains
Nature blessed, then caressed
Their love with April rain