David Berkeley - Hurricane

I will stay right with you now. Let the rain come pouring down. Let the rain pour through your walls. I don't care let it fall, let it fall.

No, I won't go down that way. Get out of town they say, they always say. Let's disregard the way they ring those bells, and disregard the television, too. cnd here is what we'll do:
We'll stay in bed, the water pouring down your lips and legs.
Oh the pouring rain.
It's a hurricane. The rain has got your name, it's got your name.

Glasses tremble, glasses shake. They fall right from your face. They fall like flames.
Blame it on the strange light in the air. Or blame it on the wind caught in your hair.

Oh, it's a hurricane. The rain has got your name. It's got your name.
Oh, it's a twisted game. The wind has caught your name. It's a hurricane.

Where's the wisdom in the wind? cnd what would blow us down?
Somehow I know. Go ahead and blow our bodies round. Go ahead and try to sink this town.
Go ahead and blow.
It's a hurricane. The rain has got your name. It's a hurricane.

Open season for the soul, but we don't lose our hold on each other.
Takes more than some rain to pass over. Not even a hurricane could unfold
me and you.

I will stay right with you now. Let the rain come pouring down. Let the rain pour through your walls. I don't care let it fall let it fall.

Written by:
EVAN BOGART, ANDREW MAXWELL GOLDSTEIN, BRIDGIT MENDLER, EMANUEL KIRIAKOU

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Walt Disney Music Company, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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