We danced across the roof of the sky, with the lightning flashing by we laughed and held each other tight. It was just another night in Monterey.
And dashing from one bolt to the next one the dance carried on 'til the break of day, when we set aside the morning light. Then held each other tight once more, stepped up to the door of dawn and opened wide the seals. This , the reason why we're born to dance with thunder and split apart the gentleness of the aching heart. To step inside the eagerness of why we hide and slide down rainbows, twinkling toes and stars that shine are yours , be mine.
Time slips down along with rain and what hurt once,does so no longer and while the storm we carry gets much stronger we become serene, moving,dancing in our dream and amid the streams of crashing life that smash upon the shore we open once again the door and are born once more into the dance we make.