Where The Wind Blows

Wind blows softly through the corners of my mind
And the windows of your heart are sweetly stained
And will shatter in time
But you’re no less the sweeter, “Just wait till you meet her!”
I tell the boys at home
And my fingers’ll rust if you say that they must
Spend another night on their own
Just the thought of you my love
Sends me places high above the sky

Where the wind blows gently through the corners of my mind
And those windows of your eyes are frosted blue
As a Fitzgerald rhyme
Yеs I know that by dawn you’ll be woefully gone
In a sailboat fit for two
So lеt’s drink and romance as though love had a chance
At deceiving me and you
Lest your summertime perfume
Fade from cherry to maroon

And the wind blows dimly through the shutters of my mind
And those windows I’m afraid I can’t recall ever having been mine
So let’s call it a lesson in bad first impressions
And in girls that win the game
For I knew that by dawn you’d be woefully gone
And you’ll soon not remember my name