noises fade
into the background
as thoughts flow through my fingers
hand moving ever faster
as phrases form inside my mind
and wind howls
in loneliness outside
I love the sound the wind makes
as it rushes past my house
the trees sway to and fro
leaves blowing in the gust
I love the sound the wind makes
waves of air washing over us
wiping me clean
of all these things
you only feel lonely
when you've been loved
and that's how I know
I've lived
but I'm not done.
I gotta keep on goin
just like the wild wind
I gotta keep on blowing
and starting over again
I love the sound the wind makes
as it pushes through the dark
whistling in my ears
as I wave my wild arms
I run through summer rain
wind's warm tears of joy
and play in falling snow
it's sorrow beautified
I love the sound the wind makes
lonely yes it's true
but don't we all feel lonely
sometimes you need to feel that way
to hear your not alone
to hear you don't suffer
by yourself anymore
and someday
you'll find your hope
the gentle breeze on a summer day
you'll find a friend
a dream
a love
you'll find something and you won't be lone no more.
but for now
I'm happy with the sound of the wind and the rain
a knockin at my door.
into the background
as thoughts flow through my fingers
hand moving ever faster
as phrases form inside my mind
and wind howls
in loneliness outside
I love the sound the wind makes
as it rushes past my house
the trees sway to and fro
leaves blowing in the gust
I love the sound the wind makes
waves of air washing over us
wiping me clean
of all these things
you only feel lonely
when you've been loved
and that's how I know
I've lived
but I'm not done.
I gotta keep on goin
just like the wild wind
I gotta keep on blowing
and starting over again
I love the sound the wind makes
as it pushes through the dark
whistling in my ears
as I wave my wild arms
I run through summer rain
wind's warm tears of joy
and play in falling snow
it's sorrow beautified
I love the sound the wind makes
lonely yes it's true
but don't we all feel lonely
sometimes you need to feel that way
to hear your not alone
to hear you don't suffer
by yourself anymore
and someday
you'll find your hope
the gentle breeze on a summer day
you'll find a friend
a dream
a love
you'll find something and you won't be lone no more.
but for now
I'm happy with the sound of the wind and the rain
a knockin at my door.
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