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What I head on the wind... |
| The Words Of The Wind The words of the wind Are the tears of a lady Crying for a lost love In the dead of winter. Are the tears of a lady From deep inside? What loss does she Wail to the breezes? Crying for a lost love, Is the gale’s rage That screams a song, So familiar and heartfelt. In the dead of winter Crying for a lost love; Are the tears of a lady The words of the wind? |