Brainstorm - Thunder Without Rain

It's like a thunder without rain,
Or like a week without sunday,
Or like a book without a last page,
You want to buy you have to pay.

A storm without pain,
Without any distruction.
It's a good old game
Million pleasures
But no satisfaction.
Storm takes your desires
And all expectations,
It would happen anyway,
It's the only way to lose your frustration.

It's like a thunder without rain
Or like a week without sunday
Or like a book without a last page
You want to buy you have to pay
And you can feel without a touch
And you can hear without speakers
Of course you'll see without tv
And we will run without sneakers

Red, red sky
And atlantes are swimming by...
The same mistakes
Different time and different place...

Red, red sky
And atlantes are swimming by...
The same mistakes
Different time and different place...

It's like a thunder without rain,
Or like a week without sunday,
Or like a book without a last page.
You want to buy you have to pay.
And you can feel without a touch,
And you can hear without speakers,
Of course you'll see without tv,
And we will run without sneakers.

One song is over another one left.
The more you know, the more you know,
You try to forget.
Heaven and earth.
There will be no winner.
As we all are saints,
And we are, we are such sinners!

It's like a thunder without rain,
Or like a week without sunday,
Or like a book without a last page.
You want to buy you have to pay.
And you can feel without a touch,
And you will feel without speakers,
Of course you'll see without tv,
And we will run without sneakers.