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THE WIND

 

Your eyes are colored like wind

The Wind from the northern sea

A wave on the sand so clear

Whoever got me that far must be laughing

Alright, I can laugh as well

 

So sweet is your touch

May I never go free

But I'm breaking away

To return unbound

And I hear the sound

Behind my shoulder

Like the shape of the swan, gliding

 

And when the trees are bare

There will be nowhere to return to

But we stay, believing

 

Your eyes are colored like wind

Bringing incredible news

I don't know if I'm ready,

Does it matter?

Whoever cut me that deep

I love you

And here I stand, transfixed

Listening to the sound of the wind

 

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