Written by Dan Peek, ©1977 Found on Harbor. Sailin' down the coast of Mexico With a person I loved since long ago Into a place nobody wants to go Into a hurricane Whoa, hurricane Some'll be taken Some'll remain Heard people screamin' and the sky was torn I looked around and the faces were so forlorn No relief, only scorn In a hurricane In a hurricane Some'll be taken Some'll remain Hurricane's just another name For the torment in a man's soul His mind is gone And he starts to lose control In a hurricane Oh, the hurricane Some'll be taken Some'll remain How long will the wind blow? How long will the wind blow? Everybody talks; nobody really knows How long will the wind blow? How long will the wind blow? Shoo-ba-ree-ba, shoo-ba-ree-ba Nobody knows How long will the wind blow? How long will the wind blow? Everybody talks; nobody really knows How long will the wind blow? How long will the wind blow? Shoo-ba-ree-ba, shoo-ba-ree-ba ...
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