Put my hands on the window Felt the power of the storm Breaking gla** blowing trees down Haunting scream never stops I was trapped in the bedroom I couldn't open the door I was hoping everyone was alright Found the children were frightened Tried to keep myself calm Lights went out cars stoped moving And that screaming went on I remember the story of a night without end So I lay there hoping it would soon get light It's only a hurricane A rushing mighty wind Took a walk through the graveyard Saw the gravestones uptured Felt the helpless inscriptions Smelt the trees being burned Now the forces of nature Have taken the blame And there was me thinking they'd let off a bomb Your pretty hands Your pretty hands On mine On mine Your pretty hands Your pretty hands On mine On mine Your pretty hands Your pretty hands