Groningen

A hot summer wind is
Blowing around
There is no one
To hear the silver sound
Of wind through the trees
That moves against the sky
The clouds arrive unseen
And silently go by

In the empty house I'm looking in
The wind blows open a door
In the empty house I'm looking in
The wind blows open a door
The door is open

Tall flower grows and
Turns toward the sun
There is no one
To see the green unfolding
It blooms against the sky
And slowly starts to fall
There is no one
Here at all
Here at all
No one here at all

In the empty house I'm looking in
The wind blows open a door
In the empty house I'm looking in
The wind blows open a door
The door is open

No one here at all



Credits
Writer(s): Lynn Schumann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link