Album: Clear
In my mind
Dreams grow, wild
I catch the breeze it sends my feet to fly
And on I go
In my own world of glory
Just like I'm living in a fairy story
But in the end
I'm only chasing after, the wind
~Chorus~
What could I acquire, to make my heart, delight in what it finds
Nothing I desire, can bring me joy
Like You
The wind leads on dancing through the trees
Tripping over meadow brooks, rustling the leaves
And so I follow
Intent to taste the bliss
To relish in the feast or awaken to, a lover's kiss
But in the end
I'm only chasing after, the wind
~Chorus~
What could I acquire, to make my heart, delight in what it finds
Nothing I desire, can bring me joy
But in the end
I'm only chasing after, the wind
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