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Wind blown A lazy sway Creeping like fire From a slow spark Birds without wings Out of the dust of dreams Head out to sea Seeking the stars Nothing can wake Nothing will break His host Of teasing fancies With aches and fears Sighs and tears We roll like water Caught in a stream A pilot on the wing A weary thing Feeding my soul And reading my mind We can be hurt A piece at a time As the curtains of night Draw back with the light Aus Songtexte Mania