A Wind
It’s harder than I thought to be strong
It’s harder than I thought to carry on
There is a wind outside my window today

A heart that is crushed becomes humble
A face that is blushed, it may crumble
There is a wind outside my window today

Blowing for the free to listen
Blowing for me here in my prison
Blowing for the lovers who are kissing
And for the lonely who are missing

I don’t believe a single word they say
Unless it rhymes perfectly with my way
There is a wind blowing outside my window today

I don’t say anything unless I want to
I don’t go anywhere unless I’m supposed to
I leave a leave in the autumn, I ask my wind to blow

Blow for the free to listen
Blow me out, out of my prison
Blow for the lovers who are lonely
And for the lonely who are lovers

Sanatarian woman, won’t you clean up my soul
Lunatarian loner, won’t you dig up that hole

I’m digging that soul
I’m digging that hole
Still afraid for what I will find

I’m digging that soul
I’m digging that hole
Still afraid for what I will find on the other side

There they sit and laugh and tell their stories
Of dishonest weak considerations, counting glories
Luckily a wind is outside my window today

They say that I am boring whern I don’t want to
But what makes them believe I wanna be with them – I don’t
You see, a wind catches my attention today

Blow me away from vanity
Far away from this insanity
Blow for the lovers who are missing
And for the lonely who are kissing

Music & lyrics: Lars Eriksson