The strong wind in the dawn
Howling like a bad dream
The rolling thunder sparkles bright
The angry wind rattling hard away
The roof tiles dancing
It isn't the rock and roll
Flapping it by the wind
The echo in the dawn morning
Pergola sheets tear away
The old ones can't stand the pulling
Flapping it hard and finally tear up
Flying the debris on the garden
The rain fall
The thunder sparkles
Slowly the early morning rise
The debris of the bad wind
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