Windmill

The days are growing longer
Only yours are growing short
For as you're growing stronger
I've decided to deport you

You might not understand why it's up to us to set the end
Why can we set the end to what is yours?

Angie's trying to help you
And finds her hands are being bound
To the big wheel of a windmill
That keeps going round and round and round and round and round

You might not understand why it's up to us to set the end
Why can we set the end to what is yours?

So you came that long way
Without no right to stay
And I'm bound to the windmill
Windmill
Don't grain today

You're going to the airport
There are two policemen at your side
And the windmills will keep turning
and you'll be gone in that one flight

I do not understand why it's up to us to set the end
Why can we set the end to what is yours?



Credits
Writer(s): Gina Corti
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