Blowing wind,
across meadow and plain.
Rushing through as if
a Midnight train.
Carrying dirt and debris,
across the valley. where you be.
bringing your love,
home to me.
Blowing wind,
across meadow and plain.
Rushing through as if
a Midnight train.
Carrying dirt and debris,
across the valley. where you be.
bringing your love,
home to me.