Instant Poetry - From Where Does The Wind Blow? Songtexte

From where does the wind blow?

From where does the wind blow today,
pregnant with prayers?
Does it blow with all that weight?
Holy wind - let the storm begin
almost now and almost never

Oh - guide my flight
Oh - guide my flight
Oh - guide my flight
Ride this carpet ´til it burns

I see little holes in the clouds
a strange kind of blue
Let us go and get us some
to paint our skin and the storm will end
almost now and almost never
From where does the wind blow today?
I feel lightyears away.
´seems like it doesn´t blow at all.
Holy wind - let the storm begin
almost now and almost never

Let us burn a thousand days and let us waste some time!
From where does the wind blow today?