wild wind

i got some blood red cells
i got sounds and smells
floating with the wind

i got forevers and for nevers
all of it it doesn't matter
floating at the wind

twisted plots and morbid thoughts
carrying crosses with vapour crops
burning at the wind

can see a black rain cloud
and a smile that should be proud
as i'm floating with no sound

i'll have dancers on a grave
have flowers in a cave
then i'm free as the wind

and everytime i breathe again
everytime you breathe again
i'm as free as wild wind