Ain't a cloud up in the sky Ain't no warning or a sign But all of a sudden, I'm Lost in the blue eyes of a hurricane The way you're rolling in right now I should be standing on some higher ground
Ooh, you're a lightning strike To hell with whoever said it never hits twice Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster You're the kind of woman that they name storms after
Now I'm caught up in your wreckage Your perfume, your kiss, your dresses I'm at the mercy of your touch, and I can't run for cover I feel your love like thunder in my chest
Ooh, you're a lightning strike To hell with whoever said it never hits twice Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster You're the kind of woman that they name storms after
Ooh, you're a lightning strike To hell with whoever said it never hits twice Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush
Ooh, you're a lightning strike To hell with whoever said it never hits twice Ooh, you're a hundred-year flood Sweeping me away in a tidal wave rush They never saw you coming, beautiful disaster You're the kind of woman that they name storms afterTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
