Wind full of smells
And far-away places
The last thing I said
Are you sure you can do this?
Hands fold together
He says no
Dont turn your head
No dont just go
Im here in your yard
And its getting colder
Youre making it hard
He smiled when he told me
Life on the wing
Like a lot of things
Would be better if we didnt try I tried
Like I was walkong out in your garden
Or am I just being foolish
Or am I just being hopefully yours
You know youve been seen
Not quite on the main street
And I was the queen
Till then I had nothing
And I cant go on like
This is not a way of
Telling you be mine
Be mine
Like I was walking on your blue carpet
Or am I just being foolish
Or am I just being hopefully yours