"From cradle to grave"
I am woman, I am son!
I can give birth to sheep, I can give birth to son!
And I can be cool, soft as the breeze,
I`ll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!
I am woman, I am son!
I am woman, I am son!
Can`t see where I run, no matter how far!
I am woman, I am son!
I can give birth to sheep, I can give birth to son!
And I can be cool, soft like the breeze,
I`ll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!
Want some [?] Twice a [?]
I can see, over candle-light,
I`ll take care of you, untill you die.
I can [?] brush, I can [?] screw,
When I walk by, flowers will bloom.
Want some [?] Twice a [?]
I`ll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!
You keep takin`...my head should be aching!
I can see, over candle-light,
I`ll take care of you, untill you die,
I`ll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!
You keep takin`...
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