Nhạc sĩ: Jonathan Jeremiah
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Father's given six months to live
Just don't have the strength like he did
Our heart rate is falling, they say
But I'll be here to stand in his way
Fighting till the day we are born
Keep fighting till the last breath we draw
Brother, she knows
That every day is taken, it's told
She prays to God, she tells me he knows
I spoke to him and I told him that I won't let you go
Oh, there's my thunderstorm
Beginning to blow
Release that fire from the pit of your soul
Oh, there's a thunderstorm
Beginning to blow
Release that fire from the pit of your soul
Fighting till the day we are born
Oh, there's my thunderstorm
Beginning to blow
Keep fighting till the last breath we draw
Oh, there's my thunderstorm
Fighting since the day we are born
Oh, there's my thunderstorm
The darkest hour is falling
Just before the dawn
Oh, there's my thunderstorm
Beginning to blow
Release that fire from the pit of your soul
Keep fighting till the day we are born
Here I stand and sing my song to you, my love, so just hold on
Don't leave now, come stay up late
TV is on, heaven can't wait on you
TV is on, come stay up late
TV is on, heaven can't wait on you