Wind

There's a cold wind blowing through the trees Feel it coming from the stormy seven seas And I want to tell you but I just can't find the words You can hear it in the breeze See those leaves changing colors on the ground See that cold wind tossing them around And where they go, I cannot say But they eventually go down Well I wish that I knew exactly what to say I just cannot stay here another day There is always something to give away See the clouds soaring through the sunny skies Cold from the mountain coming up on high And the snowflakes are falling on the ground I can see the breath of my sighs Well I wish that I knew exactly what to say I just cannot stay here another day There is always something to give away