It's hard enough for me to say what you want
Until I just have an hour to kill
And the night disappears
And the sky is filled.
It's almost May,
The seasons changed,
I've heard on the shipping news.
There has been a hurricane
Somewhere too far away to be worrying you.
And it is Easter when you wake.
I will wait for the sound of the strike.
Well, I wouldn't leave where it had
Til I saw you again in the light.
And if the winds have turned today,
it's because it's inevitable.
Everyone knows the wind has to blow.

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