Get out of the house, I
Cover up my hair, cause
A gush of wind went by,
And blew my braid away;
I smile as I get hold of
An imaginary scent,
Taking me back to June and
To you and your rhymes as well.
If you are my wind,
And I am your thunder,
I’ll chase you until
I get hold of your kindness,
Against the tide and
Against the darkness,
I’ll live forever,
I’ll chase the wind.
They might say it’s stupid,
Will try to dismiss it,
But I won’t listen,
They just can’t feel it;
Can’t feel your whispers
Right into my ear,
Telling me you love me,
Saying “baby, I’m right here”.
If you are my wind,
And I am your thunder,
I’ll chase you until
I get hold of your kindness,
Against the tide and
Against the darkness,
I’ll live forever,
I’ll chase the wind.
The warmth of your lips,
The strength of your arms,
Holding me close,
Blowing me far;
If you were the wind I’d
Never forget you,
A summer breeze or winter collection.
If I’m your thunder and
You’ll be my wind,
We’ll live forever,
We’ll be a dream;
I’ll chase your love till
I can catch it,
I won’t give up, yeah,
I’ll chase the wind.
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