The Beatles & The Thunder Songtext
von Max Stalling

In the middle of a deep kiss they both hear the thunder
She halfway opens one eye and he does the same
It′s plain to see this won't make things any easier
Particularly with the passion that comes with the rain
As if on cue an old Beatles tune is on the radio
She heaves a sigh and almost cries "Oh what will we do?"

"Sonnt les mots qui vont très bien ensemble"
It′s a pretty song and he just hums along
Never having parlez-vous much français
He don't know what they say
But the words go nice together


Their bodies so much closer than their lives are
If timing were the measure of these things
He breaks the kiss and stares out of the windshield
As the first raindrops hit the hood and turn to steam

Later on when the streets are clear he takes her to her car
He thinks hard on what the right thing is to do
But he feels alive and young again in the fresh-washed night
And as the storm clouds slide away a new moon breaks through
And there it is in his head again
That old Beatles song
It's fuzzy now but he remembers how
They played it at his senior prom

"Sonnt les mots qui vont très bien ensemble"
It′s a pretty song and he just hums along
Never having parlez-vous much français
He don′t know what they say
But the words go nice together
But the words go nice together