雷雨交加的晚上                                                             
乌云迷布的苍天                                                             
闪电                                                                         
就像冲动的我                                                          
在一暧间                                                                        
我的手落在了你的脸                           
“叭”的一声像闪电      
                                                  
闪电过后是菊豆的雨点落在地上                                   
像你的眼睛不停的落泪                                           
呜咽的声音像风一样吹过不停                                              
看着这阴沉的天和菊豆的雨点                                       
我在不希望你生气的脸                                                  
因为每次过后我都后悔 
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                
我站在这屋檐下是佘悸的心                                   
我的冲动不应该是闪电                                                  
应该 是雨点                                                                   
因为它能滋润干旱的大地                                                     
浇淋快枯死的花草
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        
那个时候的你                                                                 
乌云迷布的脸                                                          
其实就是这干旱的大地                                           
因为我太久没有疼你                                                      
快要枯死的花就是你的心                                              
因为我让你看不到希望                                                                                            
你生气的人                                                                            
其实就是想让我哄你的人                                              
像这干旱的大地盼望雨点                                                     
所以我的手不应该是闪电
                                                                                                                                                                                   
我站在这屋檐 下                                                           
多希望你生气的脸是闪电                                                     
一瞬之间不见                                                          
而不是那久久不散的乌云 
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   
我站在这屋檐 下                                             
我的心在后悔                                                                 
后悔当初的巴掌是闪电                                           
而不是甜言蜜语来哄你的人                                   
滋润你的心                                                                                                                                                                                                   
我站在这屋檐 下                                             
我不希望   
在看到你生气的脸像下雨的天 
            
因为我也痛苦伤心                                                         
所以才会有闪电的巴掌                                           
落在了你的脸                                                                                                                                                                                               
如果在有那么一天                                                         
我一定用最甜蜜的语言                                           
捅破你脸上的乌云                                                         
那怕用骗人的谎言                                                         
也要散去你脸上的乌云                                           
恢复生气前的笑靥                                                  
陪我身边