From cradle to grave
From cradle to grave
From cradle to grave
From cradle to grave
From cradle to grave
From cradle to grave
Grace:
I am woman
I am sun
I can give birth to she
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 sun
I am woman I am sun
Can't see where I run
No matter how far
I am woman I am sun
I can give birth to she
I can give birth to son
And I can be cool
Soft like the breeze
I'll be a hurricane
Ripping up trees
I can scheme I can lie
I'll take care of you 'til the day you die
I can hold brush I can push broom
When I walk by flowers will bloom
Once a man twice a boy
Twice a man once a boy
I'll be a hurricane ripping up trees
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
I keep aching
I can scheme I can lie
I'll take care of you 'til the day you die
I'll be a hurricane ripping up trees
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
You keep taking
I keep aching
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