The Wind Songtext
von Anna Maria Jopek

The sky turns grey and fades to dark
The leaf hangs in mid air
An open window lets in the cold
When time stands like a century (I feel you)

There′s nothing left but everything remains
To remind me I miss you
And everything I see and touch is tainted
And it turns to dust

Who plays your voice to me?
Who strings it on the breeze?
If I could just believe
But it's nothing, just the wind (just the wind)

If I put it in a hidden place
An image in my mind
The window may close some more each day
And then time might keep on moving


Who plays your voice to me?
Who strings it on the breeze?
If I could just believe
But it′s nothing, just the wind

Who plays your voice to me?
Who strings it on the breeze?
If I could just believe
But it's nothing, just the wind

Who steals these falling tears?
Who heals the aching years?
I thought I heard you speak
It's nothing, just the wind

Who steals these falling tears?
Who heals the aching years?
I thought I heard you speak
It′s nothing, just the wind

Who steals these falling tears?
Who heals the aching years?
I thought I heard you speak
It′s nothing, just the wind