Storm Is Brewing Songtext
von Barry Ryan

The storm is brewing on the lonely sea
So take your shoes off, sit down here on my knee
I′m gonna tell you all about my wife
I beg you listen because it's wrecking my life

It all started just a few nights ago
We′d been listening to the radio
She didn't feel well and so we both went to bed
I felt her eyes burn holes in the back of my head


Just after midnight by the light of the moon
I hear her calling, she was in the next room
I got to help her, I'd put too much in the wine
Dizzy tears rushing down my spine

And then I woke up, the light was hurting my eyes
I called the doctor, told him a pack of lies
He called the preacher who knew I′d pay the toll
I feel her eyes burn deep in the part of my soul

I read the will out, four hundred thousand grand
The money′s burning a hole in my hand
Now every night time I feel her looking at me
The storm is brewing and I wanna be free


You know I wanna be free
You know I wanna be free
I only wanna be free, yeah
The storm is brewing