The Shape Of a Storm کے بول

If I showed up in the shape of a storm Would you recognize me? Strange as it seems, I have known you before But it was not our time yet If I go sailing into the unknown What are my chances of ever reaching your shore? Into the deep I am thrown If I knew how I would make myself known And cause the sky to open And strange as it seems, I once stood at your door Yet I knew not what your name was If I go sailing into the unknown What are my chances of ever reaching your shore? If I go sailing into the unknown Into the deep I am thrown