Dry Lightning Lyrics & Chords By Michael Martin Murphey

The wind is on the rise
So take me to the highest hill.
The storm is coming fast.
The night is overcast and warm.
She'll take me flying
On the wings of singing lightning.
Time's torn like the clouds.
The Thunder-Beings rip the shroud.
The lightning always comes
To strike me when I'm feeling numb.
And there is nothing like lightning
When she strikes you right.
The sky dance will begin
When your fate is blown apart.
When you open up
Every channel to your heart
She'll take you flying
On the wings of singing lightning.
You must loose your hold
To gain control a thousand fold.
Lightning makes your midnight bright.
The thunderbolt will give you sight.
And you will see beyond
The lightning and the flash of light.