The Window
David Hobbs
Sometimes I wonder if the wind has a will
When it blows a prayer
A grassy hill
Summer, fall when we gather again
I get you as you're blown in by the wind
Sweet wind
Whisper soft
Through the sky
Getting lost with you
Waking up to the sound of the wind
Left to wonder where you'll lay your head
Tonight
Dark clouds blowing it's raining outside
With the window I illuminate the sky
By and by
And I hope the wind blows you back
Sometimes I wonder if this space ever ends
I'll close my eyes and dream where it begins
Fall asleep before the dawn wakes
Every moment we'll pass and go
Try compromising when this wind will fly
We will fly
And I hope the wind blows you back
Yeah I hope the wind blows you back
