Golvania Suite 2 (the Storm)

When the bell begins to ringing, you best be believing
 I'm gonna cut out through the fields
 Past my deddy's crops and momma's blacksmith shop
 The ground won't even touch my heels
 Back with all my buddies: bats and bugs and bunnies
 All asking "how do you do?"
 Secret conversations, where others lack the patience
 But I sure did miss you too
 After all the speaking, we start the hide-n-seeking
 No other kids around
 It's too easy I'm told, with my ringlets of gold
 And my skin a creamy brown
 My sundress is all grimy, not long before they find me
 The ox just shakes his head
 "Thank you for the playing, I'm worn out and must be laying"
 And Ollie just makes a bed
 The others come and join him, but because of the enjoyment
 Energy fills me instead
 By the woods I'm running, the coppice needs a-burning
 The bushes all overgrown
 I hear the distant thunder, so I decide to duck under
 Because I'm too far from home
 The trees were like shingles, I didn't feel a sprinkle
 As I was making a brand new way
 They gully washer kept on coming, but I just kept on humming
 Running deeper in without delay
 I think that I had better make myself a shelter
 The storm's gonna grow worse all day