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The North Wind (Lyric) by Ranger
I don't care where the wicked North Wind blows
There's a feeling inside that unendingly grows
Can I see a star that permanently glows?
Well maybe in the end it all just goes to show
Said I'm really not bothered where the wild wind blows
I'm restless on my own, so soon I may follow
There's a voice within the breeze that always cries out loud
But with each silver lining there has to be a cloud
I'm giving up my life to chase a feather in the wind
And if I should now catch you then you must soon give in
And fragile as a flower's dream my heart splits alone
All the while the wheel of time's rolling on home
I tried to say you're somebody to me
Not merely anybody
I suppose I could live without
But what kind of life would that be?
Despite my words I didn't say what I wished to
It wasn't veiled, I hoped you'd see through
Every little thing I told you is true
But I wasn't brave enough to say I love you
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