Along a vast desert plain,
It’s silent and suddenly the winds pick up
It’s a tornado

Twirling and whirling
Across the sandy dessert
Carrying most of it with him

Dancing alone and quiet
Smooth as he can be
Showing off his moves for no one to see

Always accused of being dangerous
But really he’s just a beauty of nature

No one really understands,
For all he is
Is a guy looking for some helping hands

Then the fateful time comes
When he dances towards a village

Tripping and falling over houses
Now there is no way of stopping him

Crashing over cars
And into buildings
Just trying to get his feet

He’s through the village
But the damage is done
All there is to do is dance away

Finally got his feet back
Sorry for the damage
Can’t believe he did it again
Now he leaves until another day