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Artiste:
Beverley Knight
Titre:
Hurricane Jane
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Call me Hurricane Jane, Dry season's over, here comes the rain, Sweeping over your plain, blazing as I go. Call me Hurricane Jane, This kind of weather's hard to contain, Nothing's ever the same, when I start to blow, oh. Far from home, lonely time Thinking about, you and I Pictures form in my mind, all of them remain. Here I go like before, signs that I can't ignore. Close my eyes, cue the storm Ready for the change...call me. Call me Hurricane Jane, Dry season's over, here comes the rain, Sweeping over your plain, blazing as I go. Call me Hurricane Jane, This kind of weather's hard to contain, Nothing's ever the same, once I start to blow, oh. Rushing in like a flood Barren land, turns to mud Every thought heats the blood, Temperature will rise. (Ready to pump) and it's all good I love me better than anyone could You inspire like you should and I cannot deny Call me... Call me Hurricane Jane, Dry season's over, here comes the rain, Sweeping over your plain, blazing as I go. (call me by my name baby) Call me Hurricane Jane, This kind of weather's hard to contain, Nothing's ever the same, once I start to blow, oh. Said I rage like a fire, and I flow like the water Ain't no surprise I was born under an Aries sign. This is my body, so I do what I choose Nothing to hide when I am alone, cause there ain't no rules. Call me Hurricane Jane, Dry season's over, here comes the rain, Sweeping over your plain, blazing as I go. Call me Hurricane Jane, This kind of weather's hard to contain, Nothing's ever the same, once I start to blow, oh. Call me Hurricane Jane, Dry season's over, here comes the rain, (dry seasons over) Sweeping over your plain, blazing as I go. (sweeping... and I blaze where my body burns) Call me Hurricane Jane, This kind of weather's hard to contain, Nothing's ever the same, once I start to blow, oh. Call me Hurricane Jane, (call me) Dry season's over, here comes the rain, (said my dry seasons over) Sweeping over your plain, blazing as I go. (oh call me baby) Call me Hurricane Jane, This kind of weather's hard to contain, Nothing's ever the same, once I start to blow, oh