The Wind

The wind is whispering And time is rolling by Like a drip of the gorgon heaven.... Just a touch of the sunshine To see you through Add a pinch of the magic To start anew The wind is whispering And time is rolling by Like a drip of the gorgon heaven We will ride the sky Ride the sky... Delving onward We stop and face the sun Bleeding from the sphincter Like a convalescent nun The wind is whispering And time is rolling by Like a drip of the gorgon heaven We will ride the sky Ride the sky... The sky...