Текст, перевод и аккорды “Hurricane”
- skies ripped open by the sun daylight comes but not soon enough speed down your track in search of you strapped to the back of what we do [?!?] over to you to make it work ages have changed [?] i'd rather starve than fake alive lost to the cities of the night lost in the world to make it right [chorus] heart break hreat-break and novocain whoa help the pain i'm out of control i'm a hurricane hitting it hard, i'm broken down i'm out of control, i'm in a hurricane win some ground but lose you it's never explained how to make it through no rope, no cash no serpentine our love, building on a bonfire [chorus] good to see you follow good to see you come again [chorus] (all these miles of water)
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