[Verse] Soft whispers trace the windowpane, A summer storm begins to play, Notes scatter like the falling rain, A melody that fades away. [Pre-Chorus] But in this quiet, there’s a spark, A song half-spoken in the dark. [Chorus] Oh, the thunder rolls and the story’s still unfolding, Like an unfinished tune that’s gently holding, Every drop, every sigh, a secret in the pouring, We dance with the storm, our hearts quietly soaring. [Verse] The lightning sketches lines in the night, Our voices blend, two shadows tight, A harmony that feels just right, Yet leaves a space, a sweet invite. [Pre-Chorus] Between the rhythm and the rain, The song awaits to live again. [Chorus] Oh, the thunder rolls and the story’s still unfolding, Like an unfinished tune that’s gently holding, Every drop, every sigh, a secret in the pouring, We dance with the storm, our hearts quietly soaring. [Bridge] Let the storm write what we can’t say, In velvet tones that drift away, A whispered promise, soft and slow, In every pause, the music grows. [Chorus] Oh, the thunder rolls and the story’s still unfolding, Like an unfinished tune that’s gently holding, Every drop, every sigh, a secret in the pouring, We dance with the storm, our hearts quietly soaring. [Outro] So let the rain erase the lines, Our song’s a glow that still shines.