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Zach Yuto - Wind lyrics

Artist: Zach Yuto

album: Desert


Time promises crows will start to
Fall
One of these days
Now i've got my pockets full of clocks
And calendars.
On the eve of the miracle
Wind relieves
Must talk with that old man
Before i let it go
Time goes by as white flowers tend to grow
Over my steps
Never went back and now my spirit lyes on the grass.
Down the hill the distance
Felt within
Must talk with that old man
Before i let it go
Reach those little white clouds
Before he knocks the door.

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