O the Wind Songtext
von Pebbledash

Dear Mary ar an Seachtú lá don mhí
For a fortnight I′ve been having the strangest dreams
And I can't quite them remember and I can′t forget them too
I move through the streets like a lamppost
The city floats around me like dead leaves
Sudden gusts of wind make me feel dizzy as I'm cut up by the breeze
O the wind
O the wind
O the wind
O the wind
The wind


I imagine someone took a photo of me
I've forgotten which side of my face holds the good
Why do people say to go so gently
I think I′d turn into stone or to wood
O, the good
O, the good
O, the good
O, the good
O the wind
O, the wind
O, the Wind
O, the wind
The wind

While I age and expire at every moment
I cant move your glass from my stem
I blame you for the cold white rock of loneliness
That gathers in my chest
And I love you for the rain that falls soft around your head