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Carried On The Wind - Allan Taylor
It's cold along the coast tonight
The wind is on the rise
There's a storm come up from Africa
And it's tearing up the skies
The sand from the sahara cuts deep into your skin
Close your eyes so you cannot see
What's carried on the wind
The wind what's carried on the wind
People talk in whispers
People hide their eyes
Wind blows ever stronger and
It covers up their cries
Close down the shutters they bar the door
The wind taps at the window
Like a painted whore
A whore
Like a painted whore
I will hold you close tonight
I will keep you warm
I will keep the dream alive
Stand against this storm
As long as I am able I will not bend
I will be true to you and faithful to the end
The end and faithful to the end
When the final bell is tolled will
We shake in fear
Raise our glass just a one more time pretend
We didn't hear
We think that we're immortal somehow
The song lives on
Maybe we're still in the wind when everything is gone
Is gone when everything is gone
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