Lady of the windy day,
Sets my heart on fire.
She pauses in her every breath,
and I listen to her silence.
If I were a wiser man,
Oh I'd take my things and leave.
For I am in the heat of day,
But live upon the evening.
Walking for the finish line,
Is all I'm really doing.
In between these friends of mine,
Yeah we're taking in these moments.
So lady of the windy day,
Oh speak your words a whisper.
And tell me in the morning breeze,
Yes any through a week.
That I am lost
That I am lost
That I am last