Sally Oldfield Warm Wind On The Wasteland
Warm wind coming on the wasteland...
You held me through the night
The days were golden in your eyes
Sheltered from the storm, until I learned to fly
I hear the ancient call
The freedom of my heart and soul
Whispering "goodbye", I turn and face the night
Oh Lord
Oh I'm free again to feel a wind,
Sweet warm wind on the wasteland.
I'm like wild seed waiting for the rain
To carry me far away from the wasteland
Warm wind coming on the wasteland...
I walk the streets we knew
Sweet memories come breaking through
But deep in my heart I know that we should part
Footsteps echo through the door
Such emptiness I never knew before
All across the sky I hear the word "goodbye"
Oh Lord
Oh I'm free again to feel a wind,
Sweet warm wind on the wasteland.
I'm like wild seed waiting for the rain
To carry me far away from the wasteland
Yeah I'm free again to feel a wind,
Sweet warm wind on the wasteland.
I'm like wild seed waiting for the rain
To carry me far away from the wasteland
Warm wind coming on the wasteland...
Yeah I'm free again to feel a wind,
Sweet warm wind on the wasteland.
I'm like wild seed waiting for the rain
To carry me far away from the wasteland
(repeat till the end)
