Wouldn't know any more than home
And couldn't see much further
Standing face to east
And light won't help
And never heals
A wound untended grows
Waiting for an answer
But the only sound is desert wind
Finding more than one wind blows
Bundled up and packed away we shiver still
And when the wind was cold
I couldn't sleep
Something kept me still and wide awake
Something I don't know
I couldn't shake it
And gnawing at my breast
Plaster tells me nothing
And 'though it's far away
Laying face to wall
But I sense a movement somewhere else
Finding more than one wind blows
Bundled up in safety here I shiver still
He walked alone
Moving slowly
Facing wind and snow
Somehow stronger now
He staggers, moves again
The wind won't touch him CHORUS.
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