gene clark
hear the wind
Look around little darlin' do you know who I am I'm as much your reflection as I am my own man You need not to defend love life's the house where we live We cannot see tomorrow only feel what we give Put your head on my shoulders dry the tears from your eyes Watch the sun's fadin' ember hear the wind as she cries We talk and hear about loneliness The cold blue hunger of the soul But if this world has redemptiveness Why ever should we be somewhere Where there's nowhere to go Put your head on my shoulders dry the tears from your eyes Watch the sun's fadin' ember hear the wind as she cries Hear the wind as she cries