I'm bobbin' and I'm floating And I'm praying for dry land For some hard concrete and city street A place that's build to stand
The last time that you kissed me You kissed me on both cheeks It was "Goodbye, baby, goodbye." Now all I've heard for weeks is
The sad sound of the wind As it's blowing through the hole that's in my heart It whistles in the dark
The sad sound of the wind As it's blowing through the place you left your mark The hole that's in my heart
The nightime falls from right to left The phone just rings and rings The moth flies through the dark and says "C'mon let's burn our wings."
So I flew out to the orange groves Where we used to take a ride But the warning said "Go back, It's all been soaked with pesticide."
And the sad sound of the wind Is blowing through the hole that's in my heart It whistles in the dark
The sad sound of the wind Is blowing through the place you left your mark The hole that's in my heart
It's good at least you still don't sleep Out on our window ledge 'Cause I never knew what you wanted me to do To push or to catch
Was it my imagination Or was it your desire That the window ledge you made your bed Kept lookin' higher and higher amd higher
The sad sound of the wind Is blowing through the hole that's in my heart It whistles in the dark
The sad sound of the wind Is blowing through the place you left your mark The hole that's in my heart
The sad sound of the wind The sad, sad, sad, sad, sad Is blowing through my heart
The sad sound of the wind Is blowing through the hole that's in my heartTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
