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I dreamed of bells that Christmas the plains were bare the wind blew in circles like a morning fair somebody called you ?a drifter playing games? but by wind circles the fact remains you always looked to find something you knew Songtexteas a child some laughter, freedom in the icy wind were you chasing a blue ribbon? and when you lost it were you unsure? insecure? I can see you then a child in the open blue wind circles following you through odd jobs and maintenance and farms along the reel through living on the edge and music in the fields were you free or poor? were you insecure? you were gentle all the same years before we met you said you heard my love call your name our love was a Christmas angel silently burns friends in the sun split up by the trust we never learned and my eyes are bright like my mother's but this song may be purely my own as I travel, lost in wind circles trying to find my home while you drift through what's happening a little harder and never alone through prestige and property they say a man must hold his own all the lust and confusion that weighs on the shelf wind circles send me home to myself wind circles home to yourself Aus Songtexte Mania