To the Wind

Come to spend my sorrow in bed
I turned you on my gun
Crushed you with my words, oh
Are you still right here
Behind
The fire

Within myself
I'm goin' with the wind
Our days are gone away
Washed by the rain

Come to spend my sorrow in bed
I turned you on my gun
Drugs and pills won't do the job
My head is like a hole
And my soul
Is a whore

Within myself
I'm goin' with the wind
Our days are gone away
Washed by the rain

I... I'm goin' with the wind
And I ... I'm prayin' to the wind
And I can't forget yor tears of love and pain
And I can't forget your tears for you and me
To the wind... to the wind

Come to spend my sorrow in bed
I turned you on my gun
Drugs and pills won't do the job
My head is like a hole
And my soul
Is a whore

Within myself
I'm goin' with the wind
Our days are gone away
Washed by the rain
Within myself
I'm goin' with the wind
Our days are gone
Washed by the rain
To the wind
To the wind
To the wind



Credits
Writer(s): Fabio Bruno, Simone Menna
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