Wind Love and Water
Shiver in my soul, storms rolling in
I can tell today's a day I'll break if I don't bend
Nothing stands a hundred years without knowing which to do
Lessons from a live oak tree, how to make it through
Rage of a river, whisper of a breeze
Sweep you off your feet, drop you to your knees
Wind, love and water go damn well where they please
As patient as the ridge, rain is gonna come
To carve the scars and leave its mark on the face of solid stone
Nothing stands a thousand years without knowing when to give
Ripples in a mountain stream, nothing to forgive
Rage of a river, whisper of a breeze
Sweep you off your feet, drop you to your knees
Wind, love and water go damn well where they please
Fingertips brushed lightly, On soft and naked skin
Sunday morning phone call, voice of a childhood friend
Flicker of a heartbeat, on a screen in a sterile room
The laughter of a lover, a smile that fades too soon
The tying of the laces, holding of the hand
Memories of "I love you" written in the sand
The days we spend together, the years that move too fast
The final words you spoke, before you knew they'd be the last
Rage of a river, whisper of a breeze
Sweep you off your feet, drop you to your knees
Wind, love and water go damn well where they please
Wind Love and Water go damn well where they please
Wind Love and Water go damn well where they please
I can tell today's a day I'll break if I don't bend
Nothing stands a hundred years without knowing which to do
Lessons from a live oak tree, how to make it through
Rage of a river, whisper of a breeze
Sweep you off your feet, drop you to your knees
Wind, love and water go damn well where they please
As patient as the ridge, rain is gonna come
To carve the scars and leave its mark on the face of solid stone
Nothing stands a thousand years without knowing when to give
Ripples in a mountain stream, nothing to forgive
Rage of a river, whisper of a breeze
Sweep you off your feet, drop you to your knees
Wind, love and water go damn well where they please
Fingertips brushed lightly, On soft and naked skin
Sunday morning phone call, voice of a childhood friend
Flicker of a heartbeat, on a screen in a sterile room
The laughter of a lover, a smile that fades too soon
The tying of the laces, holding of the hand
Memories of "I love you" written in the sand
The days we spend together, the years that move too fast
The final words you spoke, before you knew they'd be the last
Rage of a river, whisper of a breeze
Sweep you off your feet, drop you to your knees
Wind, love and water go damn well where they please
Wind Love and Water go damn well where they please
Wind Love and Water go damn well where they please
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