Hurricane (Cradle To The Grave) 歌词

See me, here I come, can’t see where I’ve run No matter how far, still here you are I am woman, I am son I can give birth to sheep, I can give birth to son And I can be cool, soft as a 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, 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 Ripping up, lifting up, breaking up, tearing down trees Here I come, I’m a hurricane, here I come On the eye of the hurricane