A kiss of the wind, then the spirits let fly to the coldness of sun I got no place to hide, nowhere to run! When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh Ive got to get back home The wind dont wait for no one, no one at all Moves on and on and on and on and on Look behind the window winters come Blood on the streets, when the black skies shout And then people cry no more Dreams just fade away, realities soars His crime is his fate cant think, cant relate illusions seized his mind The key to all the answers are locked in his eyes! Moves on and on and on and on and on Look behind the Window, winters come A kiss of the wind, then the spirits let fly to the coldness of sun I got no place to hide, nowhere to run! When the wind gets high and the mountains sigh Ive got to get back home The wind dont wait for no one, no one at all Moving on and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on Look behind, wind is coming on On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on ...
wind, coldness, sigh, behind, winter