Then to my grandmother who rushes to the fashion shops with me.
And then it's my dad who goes fishing with me,
And now it's my own mum who's as busy as a bee!
Max is the worst playing with guns,
Listens to Star Wars, this cannot be.
Now it's me (who's as clever as can be, )
Then Rupert who says 'You're not sharing with me,'
Helen who's as fussy as...me
and that's my family!
(2)
The silent drumming of the storm approaches louder and louder,
the clouds scatter across the sky.
It starts to howl, the clouds tremble.
As a fork of lightning shoots straight through the air,
it flashes, ready to strike again.
Stars shimmer in the sky once more.
The rain starts falling.
A big cloud separates as the lightning drives through,
its forked tongue like an electric eel.
The rain eases, the clouds drivThe storm has gone.