I touch my hand upon your soul
and send you home. I touch my soul
upon your hand and send me home.
Earth to Earth and Dust to Dust.
It was just the drawings of a child
that brought me here to you
that makes me stay.
There are reasons for the summer.
And reasons for the rain.
Have you ever seen a storm
from the beach coming in.
There are reasons for the summer and
reasons for the rain. I am Gia
and I am strong. I am lightning
and I live in fear. I am thunder
and I know your name.
Mine is the voice of a child.
Mine, is my name.