The Storm

Six whole days without the blues
And on the seventh day, they brought the news
Snow storm down in San José
And there were no survivors, so they say

Something cruel about the snow
You know it never let's me be alone
Took my parents long before
And now it's pulling at my love once more

Something stirring, sign of life
Something made it through the night
Seasons either changed their mind
Or death herself gone deaf and blind

No man's ever far from death
Says the surgeon general's desk, oh now
Six whole days without the blues
You know it must be caused by drug abuse

Something stirring, sign of life
Something made it through the night
Seasons either changed their mind
Or death herself gone deaf and blind

Legend has it to this day
About this girl from San José
Who took a lover from the ice
To the edge of paradise