The wind blows gently against the chimes,
helping calm the nerves of those near by,
another day says 'good bye',
not that it wanted to, nor do I,
knowing that we will meet yet again.
You were there for me when I needed you most,
other days will go by that I will be needing your rock steady self,
understanding my words of incoherence.
helping calm the nerves of those near by,
another day says 'good bye',
not that it wanted to, nor do I,
knowing that we will meet yet again.
You were there for me when I needed you most,
other days will go by that I will be needing your rock steady self,
understanding my words of incoherence.
