I am the wind and I am the sea
Two halves of an uneasy peace
Be still, heart - murmur the waves
When all else goes, the sea will stay
But like thoughts and their wandering ways
The wind will seek a new end every day.
Two halves of an uneasy peace
Be still, heart - murmur the waves
When all else goes, the sea will stay
But like thoughts and their wandering ways
The wind will seek a new end every day.
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