LYRIC

It's harder now for me to say what you want
Until I just have an hour to kill
When the night disappears and the sky is filled

It's almost May, the seasons change
I've heard on the shipping news
There has been a hurricane
Somewhere too far away to be worrying you

And it is Easter when you wake
I will wait for the sound of the strike
Well I wouldn't leave, would I?
'Til I saw you again in the light

And if the winds have turned today
It's because it's inevitable
Everyone knows the wind has to blow
Woah

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