stand under fountain cool skin, washed
clean wash him from me along comes the
wind the big bone shaker blows off my
clothes completely naked what to do when
everything's left you out of the blue it
is he vision to me bearing leaves petals
green covers me and all my shame hand in
hand he's my big man stays with me some
forty days no words then goes away i cry
again on my hill i wait for wind and on my
hill i wait for wind and on my hill i wait for
wind and on my hill i wait for wind and on
my hill i wait for wind and on my hill i wait
for wind
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