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 lightening softly whisper in her ear in her ear Tell her
We're in need of finishing things down here Down here
