Lyric

Nothing brings a smile to your weary face

Nothing makes you mourn in this quiet space

You’ve had your fill of joy, your fill of woe

A heart so full, it has nowhere left to go

The wind blows through, not strong and not weak

A neutral gale that has no words to speak

It feels like time has chosen just one soul

To leave behind, while the world plays its role

Standing still, while the seconds fall away

Locked inside a silent, silver yesterday

Neither laughing, nor crying out in pain

Like a desert waiting for a ghost of rain

Time has stopped for you, and you alone

Turning every heartbeat into stone

Nothing lifts you up, nothing drags you down

No excitement left in this hollow town

You’re sick of pleasure, tired of the sting

Exhausted by the song that the seasons sing

The wind blows through, not hot and not cold

A story finished, a tale already told

Like falling into sleep without a single dream

Drifting on a dark and frozen stream

Full of the light, full of the dark

Searching for a fire, but finding no spark

The wind is just air... moving nowhere

The wind blows through, not strong and not weak

A neutral gale that has no words to speak

It feels like time has chosen just one soul

To leave behind, while the world plays its role

Time has stopped... for you alone

Neither hot nor cold

Just the wind