America - 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 Somell be taken Somell 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 Somell be taken Somell remain Hurricanes just another name For the torment in a mans soul His mind is gone And he starts to lose control In a hurricane Oh, the hurricane Somell be taken Somell 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 ...