Wild Is The Wind

Wild blows the wind
(Frisch weht der wind)
Mein Irisch kind,
Where are you now?
Awake and none-less,
Retiring among the brushes.
Briar famous, Friar
Tuck got brought out,
Lingered among the
Brothers but nothing
Could hide him now.  My own
Fucked-hand or a mid-summer's
Night of fun.  There
She was, standing on
The balcony with
Her red dress on.
Looking like a fighter
You are ready to talk.
Well everyone's a walker
But they wanna be the dog,
Can't let you walk over me
You got it all wrong. And
It's an Amarillo sunset
With a neck-brace on,
Grateful for so many things
Glad that others are gone.
Well everyone's a walker, babe,
But they wanna be the dog,
Everyone's a talker they
Been talking my ear right off.
But don't you let
It be my place to tell
You what you know.
You know how we all got
Questions about the soul?
I can give you a few suggestions,
Whatever's logical.
We are all creatures of the wind.
Wild is the wind.
Chase and trail away.
Love me, love me, say
That today.  Take me
Back to the coast, take
Me back to that day.
Just pass me over, just
Pass this way.  I will
Take to the shoulder, I
Will be grateful for this
Day, I will be grateful
For each day to come.
I come undone, my
Sweet angel, so help me
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