Thunderbird Songtext
von Richard Murray

Cannonball, cannonball clouds in the sky
Let fly the Thunderbird
Let fly the Thunderbird
To rile up the wild blue
Traveling on, traveling on in slow motion
I can see now clear to the ocean
Here she comes, here she comes
And time starts standing
Beating wings sweeping low, never landing
She flew away, flew away some years ago
But if I ever took another
She′d surely blow
Through my brain, raising Cain
Where once was mending
Like so many times before


On a day like war neverending
Cannonball, cannonball clouds in the sky
Let fly the Thunderbird
Let fly the Thunderbird
To rile up the wild blue
Cannonball, cannonball clouds in the sky
She left me hiding, left me high, left me dry
But I'm hung up, yeah, I′m hung up on the Thunderbird
Arms raised to the rain
Every time she came to trouble my world
Cannonball, cannonball clouds in the sky
Let fly the Thunderbird
Let fly the Thunderbird
To rile up the wild blue
To rile up the wild blue