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I Want Wind to Blow - Microphones
The thunder clouds broke up
And the rain dried up
The lightning let up
The clacking shutters just shut up
There's no black or white
No change in the light
No night no golden sun
The sound of cars
The smell of bars
The awful feeling of electric heat
And the fluorescent lights
There's sacrifice
There's hard feelings
There's pointless waste
I want wind to blow
My clothes off me
Sweep me off my feet
Take me up and bring me back
Oh where I can see
Days pass by me
I have no head to hold in grief
There's no hope for me
I've been set free
There's no breeze
There's no ship on my sea
