As the rain is falling,
And the people they are calling
The hurricane is swirling
swirling round your neighbourhood.
All they own is leaving
through the roof it's heaving
and for it they are greiving,
though it's only brick and wood.
We sit and watch it tearing,
we cannot help the staring,
staring from the comfy sofa,
wishing we could do some good.
I've not much to report,
But I will send some support,
Send some of my earnings,
from here in the warm.
Outside their houses crashing
and their neighbours house is crashing
and their whole world is crashing
crashing from within the storm.
Oct 9, 2011
Oct 9, 2011 at 12:05 PM UTC
As the rain is falling,
And the people they are calling
The hurricane is swirling
swirling round your neighbourhood.
All they own is leaving
through the roof it's heaving
and for it they are greiving,
though it's only brick and wood.
We sit and watch it tearing,
we cannot help the staring,
staring from the comfy sofa,
wishing we could do some good.
I've not much to report,
But I will send some support,
Send some of my earnings,
from here in the warm.
Outside their houses crashing
and their neighbours house is crashing
and their whole world is crashing
crashing from within the storm.
