Second wind calling all the forces in

I'm in need of a second wind

A second wind down here



Saving grace calling every puckered face

I'm in need of a saving grace

A saving grace down here



Wake the thunder lightly whisper in his ear

In his ear

Tell him we're in need of stirring things down here

Down here

Wicked wind you taught us how to love again

While rain and thunder are threatening they're circling us here



Wake the lightning softly whisper in her ear

In her ear

Tell her we're in need of finishing things down here

Down here