Tripsitter
Ann Wilson
I was born inside a hurricane
Lightning, thunder, wind, and rain
Like a child, I knew no other way
Tossed and torn I came
Time moved on, I was a traveler
Searching all the world for more
As my dreams were all unraveling
There I found another door
Enter here? You are wondering
Seek within the mystery
Come on hard, or come on easy
Seek within the mystery
