Windsong

I felt the wind blow in between us Heard the old building softly sigh I saw the raindrops fall on your face Like the tears you couldn't cry And the flowers slowly die As the wind goes drifting by Stone flowers in a garden Beauty without feeling Leave the fruit uneaten I saw the rain fall around us Colored cartwheels spinning by Cardboard walls will hide your face dear When I try to see your eyes And the flowers slowly die As the wind goes drifting by