Anita Lane — Sugar in a Hurricane lyrics

Lyrics

The whispers cut like hard rain
Like sugar in a hurricane
Like tears from a gun
All blood and sun
Well the holes from your pretty swords
I fill them up with hush
Hush words
And I hum
Shut your wings little flower
Shut your wings
Little flower
And fearing no-one
He said
«Bow unto me»
But no-one could hear him
So great was the grinding and gnashing of wings
Shut your wings little flower
Shut your wings