Lavender fields and the car that goes
Behind those cypresses the road will bend
And past the hill who knows
If the house will appear to me as it once did

And every time I think of you, you were there
That wide and incredulous smile in your pocket
How many children and dogs you had around
And what a racket of colors at sunset

And the memories get confused
There where I wouldn't want them to
The memories then ripple
And I no longer know who you are

And the winds of the heart blow
And then the angels abandon us
With the desire for faces and words
Following ghosts of love
Our ghosts of love

And it seemed almost an eternity
Since I climbed barefoot over that wisteria
In the twilight, I watched you sleep
In your hair all the nests of April

And the images get lost
I couldn't stop them
And the pages don't reveal
Who you were and who you are now

And the winds of the heart blow
And then the angels abandon us
With the desire for voices and people
Following ghosts of love
Our ghosts of love

We follow ghosts of love
Our ghosts of love

When the winds of the heart blow
We follow ghosts of love
Our ghosts of love

And the winds of the heart blow

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