Stornoway Bag In The Wind
Head down hurrying, I'm always hurrying
(Head down hurrying, I'm always hurrying)
Weighed down worrying, I'm always hurrying (Worrying)
(Weighed down worrying, I'm always—)
But now I am a bag in the wind
I go weaving the buses and the bicycles
Now I am a bag in the wind
I go dancing, into the river I fly
You turned westward, and the night grew stormy
(You turned westward, and the night grew stormy)
I turned homeward, and you must have caught me (Caught me)
I turned homeward, and you must have caught me
'Cause suddenly
Now I am a bag in the wind
I go weaving the buses and bicycles
Now I am a bag in the wind
I go dancing, into the river I fly
I will fly, I will fly
Night train jostling my brain, juddering, jostling (Juddering, jostling)
Your breath, I feel it on my neck and I start rustling
Next stop, you take me by the handle
And we rise, twirling from the underground
Now I am a bag in the wind
I go weaving the buses and bicycles
Now I am a bag in the wind
I go dancing, into the river
And now I am a bag in the wind
For a moment, I can be beautiful
Now I am a bag in the wind
I go dancing, into the river I fly
And now I am a bag in the wind
For a moment, you're making me beautiful
Now I am a bag in the wind
Holy, you make me want to fly
You make me want to fly
