Do you think I could be beautiful
as only storms can be,
to the windswept cliffs upon the tips
of the waves that sweep the sea
right where I stand, my heart in hand,
where it will always be.

Through darkened skies as tides will rise
and the zephyr blow me down
with deep sea spray I'll fly away
but the sky will stand its ground
till to the sea I'll fall away
and there I'll surely drown

Do you think I could be beautiful
as only sunset knows
if on the cliffs the earth will kiss
me quickly as I go
to fly to you above the waves
through heavens earthly glow
just to drown among the night
while the storm above me grows