o my love is a hurricane can't be collared or chained o my life is a valley raped by a storming rain o my love is a hurricane bruise the sky black, streaming o my love is a hurricane stirs wild the rivers of my veins once i was strong and free behold what's left of me your strong arms bend the willow trees hold what's left of me o my love is a hurricane can't be collared or chained o my life is a valley raped by a storming rain