Here comes the sky, Falling upon us Here comes the tide- the water's on fire Something seems different this time Here comes the storm, goes on forever Eight hundred miles, or more The wind came down to the waves one day As the sun looked scornfully on "I humbly request that you be my guest in a dance" Said the wind on this morn "Such would be grand, should we make for the land?" Roared the waves, to the sting of the breeze "I'm feeling restless, the sun is relentless- I'd fancy a turn if you please" ♪ "The pleasure is mind", said the sky in reply, "I confess to a sense of unease... Perhaps a diversion will soften the heart of the sun"' Said the sky to the seas The sea reached out and the wind took a bow, In the sun so uncommonly warm So they did waltz in the spray and the salt And together they danced up a storm ♪ A furious child, feral and wild The wind swept in through the door All hope is drowned in a terrible sound As the ocean leapt over the shore Then they conspired to kindle a fire And laughed as they howled at the moon The flames and the sea rose up in the breeze And agreed they'd meet again soon Sun be damned, we'll dance upon land again soon