Wind in the Leaves - Live

Wind in the leaves crawl from my bed
The forest floor opens itself to clear my dusty head
Wind in the leaves along a sylvan path
Your memory's grown inside me like a knotted branch
Rushing by like a spirit like a banshee through the trees
Moving everything in sight, but still sight unseen
Rushing by like a spirit, like an angel through the trees
This is that for me, is that for me?

Wind in the leaves along a sylvan path
Your memories grown inside me like a knotted branch
From somewhere on the forest floor
A muted roar, a muted roar

Wind in the leaves congregations in the grain
Tripping over answered prayers, but washing out the bloody stain
Wind in the leaves another season I begin
To ring around the lake of fire
To touch the stones that bring me back again
And sometimes I rage, as if to punch a hole through the sky
Shouting into some heaven where everything you love is just passing by
Rushing by like a spirit, like an angel through the trees
This is that for me, is that for me?

Wind in the leaves along a sylvan path
Your memories grown inside me like a knotted branch
From somewhere on the forest floor
A muted roar, a muted roar

Wind in the leaves along a sylvan path
Another memory born
Another look back
From somewhere on the forest floor
A muted roar, a muted roar

A muted roar

A muted roar
A muted roar
A muted roar
A muted roar

A muted roar
A muted roar