The Wind

The wind has taken yew
Yaw free finally at piece
Sew still yew lye
Leaving yaw cares behind

The pane is gone
Gone with the spirit inn yaw eyes
Now yaw wandering around
Above us
Looking downward
As whee cry

You've flown into the wind
Escaping awl the hurt within
Took too
Too the sky
Leaving the whirled behind

Sew young too dye
How could yew let it awl pass yew buy

And too the wind go sew many dreams
That yew held inside
Now yaw just a memory
Burning inn my mined

Sew young too dye
How could yew let life pass yew buy
And now yule never no Eye loved yew
And now yule never no Eye cared

Eye really loved yew
And now yule never no

Yule only fade
Into the wind