My soul rows like bird against the wind I want to test and find My strengths of mind Different people often lie out of whole cloth into eyes But i deny my lie
Listen to the wind: it's melody of sky Listen to the wind: when your eyes cannot cry Listen to the wind: when your lips get dry Listen to the wind....
My head goes round from that noise which bidding down to my choice to find My strengths of mind Birds are flying to the south, I'm opening my eyes Look at them and look
Listen to the wind: it's melody of sky Listen to the wind: when your eyes cannot cry Listen to the wind: when your lips get dry Listen to the wind....