Free Windv6

[Verse 1] I laugh, and you play; your fingers wake the sound of a string, The violin sighs plaintively, the accordion responds to it. You’re humming softly to me about the distant hills, And above us, the night shakes the caps of the stars and the sleep of the steppes. [Pre-Chorus] No maps can show the road we take, no clock can measure what we feel, This moment’s all the wealth we make, this fire’s all we need to heal. [Chorus] Free wind, sing over us, Our father’s house is dear Carry our song across the hills, Keep every far-off doorway near Free wind, sing over us, While home is still right here [Verse 2] Your sleeve brushes mine beside the fire, The old road fades beyond the field You name the hills I’ve never seen, And every word makes them feel real [Pre-Chorus] No maps can show the road we take, no clock can measure what we feel, This moment’s all the wealth we make, this fire’s all we need to heal. [Chorus] Free wind, sing over us, Our father’s house is dear Carry our song across the hills, Keep every far-off doorway near Free wind, sing over us, While home is still right here [Outro] Free wind, sing over us, Our father’s house is dear