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The Wind Is Blowing Needles - Choir of Young Believers
The leaves are falling filled with angst
Society just will not dance
How to react and who to address
When the wind is blowing needles again
With somewhere else in mind
I sit and watch it all collide
You say that it reminds you of him
And somewhere you have never been
And all I ever wanted to know
It just isn't here
It's somewhere different
It just isn't here
It's somewhere different
Oh how I long for something different
Oh how I long for something different
I sit and stare at my hands
While the wheel is turning on demand
I'm waiting to get carried away
Resisting is non existing
And all I ever wanted to know
It just isn't here
It's somewhere different
It just isn't here
It's somewhere different
Oh how I long for something different
Oh how I long for something different
It just isn't here
It's somewhere different
It just isn't here
It's somewhere different
Oh how I long for something different
Oh how I long for something different
