HURRICANE, HURRICANE
Hurricane, hurricane,
up in the sky,
Hurricane, hurricane,
why don`t you come by.
Hurricane, hurricane,
why do you kill?
Hurricane, hurricane,
you make people ill.
Hurricane, hurricane,
I dont wont to die.
Hurricane, hurricane,
fade in the sky.
Hurricane, hurricane,
now you have disappeared.
Hurricane, hurricane
every body cheered.
By Richard Childes