Hurricane

I'll be a hurricane
Can't see where I've run
No matter how far
still here you are

I am woman
I am sun
I can give birth to she
I can give birth to son
And I can be cool
Soft as the breeze
Soft as the breeze

(Soft as a breeze, from the cradle to the grave)

And I'll be a hurricane
ripping up trees

See me, here I come
can't see where I've run
No matter how far
still here you are
And you keep taking
and you keep on taking
My head should be aching
my head should be aching
I'll blow all your stars
I'll darken your sky

Flowers will bloom
when I walk by
And I can be cool
soft as the breeze

(From the cradle to the grave)

And I'll be a hurricane
ripping up trees
Ripping up, lifting up, tearing down trees
Ripping up, lifting up, tearing down trees

Once a man, twice a boy
once a boy, Twice a man
And you keep taking
and you keep taking
My head should be aching
my head should be aching

I can still, I can lie
I'll take care of you
until you die
And I can be cool
soft like a breeze

(From the cradle to the grave)

Here I come, here I come
I'm a hurricane, a hurricane
I'm a hurricane, just a hurricane
See me, here I come
Ripping up, lifting up, tearing down trees
Just a Hurricane
Ripping up, lifting up, breaking up
tearing down trees

here I come
Im a Hurricane
here I come
On the eye of the hurricane

(From the cradle to the grave)