Can't believe that we're standing here   eye to eye   A cold wind on my face, I begin to realize   That the raindrop on your cheek   To me is frightening   Holding hands and flying kites   in the lightning      I can feel the rain falling from the sky   And my knees grow weak   as I look into your eyes   Unafraid now I'm wishing for inviting,   to be holding hands with you,    flying kites in the lightning      And I'm in up to my eyes   And I realize I should never let this tie me   Dancing in and out of lies   And I know I should just leave this all   behind me      Repeat      In the thunder   I can hear you laughing   Calling me to be at your side again   Sirens' crying sound, so inticing      Ah, holding hands and flying kites   In the lightning