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.