feel a chill in the air There's a change in the weather Here it comes again I can feel the rain The wind that brings on the change Is making me older The wind
again, for her flesh is the incorruptible pale o be excused from the wages of sin." (winds her up) And as the sack cloth, sodden, slumps Beneath these
Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky to the ocean
Beneath their smiles, they fear for the Chance they might have missed a life that’s real As wind sets, we'll forget We'll move ahead, we'll find a way As wind
of the dead rides forth, black storm-borne steeds, (their flanks anointed by) immortal blood, Hark to the striking of the winds, the moon burns black
In the spring we sailed from Asa Bay with wind and tide twenty-nine in all we were : bloodbrothers side by side down foreign coasts : across the ocean : wind
descend into the still, icy waters of the lakes. Beyond the veil of north-winds, I await the emissaries of the tyrant, The wind whispering across the
soul was lost, She was abandoned...Silken threads like wings still shine, Wind swept pleasures still make patterns in her lovely hair... so dark and fine... Stands on high beneath
Where the cold wind blows Tomorrow never knows Where your sweet smile goes Tomorrow never knows You and me we've been standing in my den Waiting for
the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins of my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves
Back and forth, I sway with the wind Resolution slips away again Right through my fingers, back into my heart Where it's out of reach and it's in the
Then softer than, a piper man - one day it called to you I lost you, I lost you to the summer wind The autumn wind, and the winter winds - they have
Communication is a lot like the wind when I speak, It's like no one understands, and I'm left with empty hands, Forever I can't speak, So many things
Beneath the waves is where the coral glows There is a world of jubilation Below the surface in another world The fishes tell another story The wind
Tryin' to find a pigment of truth beneath my skin, ohh 'Cause different doesn't feel so different And goin' out is better than, always stayin' in Feel the wind
prayers Cuz a nigga wit no cares, is finally here Say what I want, when I want, fuck police Cuz my gangsta niggas know we own the streets With the wind beneath
s to catch it I'm a god send the falling angel and I do sin Far from perfection but still considered a gem Thank you Lord for given me the wind beneath
the right to live the fight, we're here for all of you, Now swear the blood upon your steel will never dry, stand and fight together beneath the battle
