Strolling In The Hurricane - Berenice

Free, cos I’m getting a grip on my life

Hope: got a new kinda trip on my mind

Don’t need your threats, no more advice, no

Don’t need to dress just to make you fell nice

Cos you’re not

In control of my life !

Free to achieve all the things I have in mind

Close to the day when I’ll love and leave you behind

Don’t need your words that cut like a knife

Won’t be a part of your trivial life

Anymore

Cos, I’m getting a will of my own !

Strolling in the hurricane

No, I don’t give a damn

And I’m rolling in the pouring rain

You can say what you like, I don’t mind !

Clean, cos I’m washing you dirt from my life

Bold, cos I’m freeing the girl deep inside

Don’t need your lies, don’t want no more

No huge innuendoes that are larger than life

Strolling in the hurricane

No, I don’t give a damn

And I’m rolling in the pouring rain

Strolling in the hurricane

No, I don’t give a damn

And I’m rolling in the pouring rain

You can say what you like

Strolling in the hurricane

No, I don’t give a damn

And I’m rolling in the pouring rain