Clara Hill - Shine

High Wind Blows

High wind blows
Thoughts are swirling up through the air
Then they're falling down like leaves
Mist in the early morn'
Ravens and crows awake
By the water gray they stay

Wind (ooh, ooh) howls when we leave (ooh, ooh)
(Ooh) leave the island behind with its fall sounds
But next year, when the cold water breaks, I will be here again
Flag down one more voice

Cranes flying south (doo-doo, doo-doo)
Everything gets ready for the sleep
Ripe fruits falling down (down)
Its fall
How am I supposed (doo-doo, doo-doo) to hold you through the coldest time
When you're not around me? Mm-mm

I'll miss when I leave (ooh, ooh) ooh
(Ooh) leave your farm and the dirty ground now behind (ooh) me
But next year, when the trees are in bloom, we will be here again
To contemplate what may come
To contemplate what, what was
Contemplate

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, mm
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

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Writer(s): Clara Hill
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