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Written by dan peek, ©1977
Found on harbor.
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 ... |
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