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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