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Woorden: Natalie Imbruglia. White Lilies Island. Hurricane.

It came on like a hurricane
And I don't understand
And it moved me like a slow dance
Still I don't understand

It pushed me like a tailwind
And I don't understand
And it came in through the back door
And I don't understand
Still I don't understand

You're all that I could need
And I'm falling on my knees

Hurricane, you pulled me out of the past
And landed me in today
Hurricane, you pulled me out of the past
And walked me into tomorrow
Hurricane

It picked me like a cherry
And I don't understand
And it killed me with the craving
Still I don't understand

It thrilled me to starvation
And I don't understand
And it stripped me ugly naked
And I don't understand
Still I don't understand

You're all that I could be
And I'm falling on my knees