The Hand That Rocks the Cradle

Whoa, whoa, whoa When you're out in the dark Nothing to believe in And you can't find a way back home There's a man with a secret There's a visionary sister Who knows what's right or wrong? Oh, little by little I turn to the light One day I'll be satisfied One day I'll be satisfied Like the hand that rocks the cradle, oh Like the hand that rocks I gotta be gentle and strong, oh The hand that rocks the cradle, oh Gonna be, gonna be the lucky one Whoa, whoa, whoa When the wind blows cold And you lose your resistance Slipping down on the darkest side You can push too hard You can run too fast Don't get lost in the looking glass Oh, little by little the wheel turns around One day I'll be satisfied One day I'll be satisfied Like the hand that rocks the cradle Like the hand that rocks I gotta be gentle and strong, oh The hand that rocks the cradle, oh Gonna be, gonna be the lucky one Oh, little by little the wheel turns around One day I'll be satisfied One day I'll be satisfied Like the hand that rocks the cradle, oh (Like the hand that rocks) I gotta be gentle and strong, oh, strong The hand that rocks the cradle, oh Gonna be, gonna be, gonna be, oh The hand that rocks the cradle, oh (Like the hand that rocks) I gotta be gentle and strong, oh The hand that rocks the cradle, oh Gonna be, gonna be, gonna be Gonna be, gonna be, gonna be the lucky one