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Hurricane

Sailin' down the coast of Mexico

With a person I loved since long ago

Into a place nobody wants to go



Into a hurricane

Whoa, hurricane

Some'll be taken

Some'll remain



Heard people screamin' and the sky was torn

I looked around and the faces were so forlorn

No relief, only scorn



In a hurricane

In a hurricane

Some'll be taken

Some'll remain



Hurricane's just another name

For the torment in a man's soul

His mind is gone

And he starts to lose control



In a hurricane

Oh, the hurricane

Some'll be taken

Some'll remain



How long will the wind blow?

How long will the wind blow?

Everybody talks; nobody really knows

How long will the wind blow?

How long will the wind blow?

Shoo-ba-ree-ba, shoo-ba-ree-ba

Nobody knows



How long will the wind blow?

How long will the wind blow?

Everybody talks; nobody really knows

How long will the wind blow?

How long will the wind blow?

Shoo-ba-ree-ba, shoo-ba-ree-ba ...

America

Hurricane / America

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