windylike

you'll never believe what i heard just now, carried by the rain, it was the wind from where all the willows grow, she was yelling your name, like a bird caught in a curtain, this temporary entanglement may lead to an open sky, oh you're looking for the perfect pardon, but there ain't gonna be any man anymore, cuz if it's windy like in the morning, and we are all just lost at sea, we're gonna fight, for in the end our only right, is to live and love and work and be, tell me once again, said the wind to the fleeing boy, she told him a tale of a man gone wrong, said keep on running child, keep on running boy, like a bird caught in a curtain, like a bird caught in a curtain, she was always more than certain, that this temporary entanglement may lead to an open sky, oh you're looking for the perfect pardon, but there ain't gonna be any man anymore, cuz if it's windy like in the morning, and we are all just lost at sea, we're gonna fight, for in the end our only right, is to live and love and work and be, but if it's all the same, i'd like to go on, and leave the missing mountains to themselves, all the cards that you opened up, will only tell you which way to not go, oh you're looking for the perfect pardon, that man that told you that, the man he done died, and there ain't gonna be any man anymore, cuz if it's windy like in the morning, and we are all just lost at sea, we're gonna fight, for in the end our only right, is to live and love and work and be, live and love and work and be, live and love and work and