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