"Whispering Wind"

When this time of year comes around
On the wind I hear a sound
In my ears your name they sing
Floating on little wings

Do you also think of me
Is that you I hear
Did you whispered to the wind
So they can bring it to me

How much of it is really you
How much of it is my imagination
When I hear your name in the wind
How come it makes me blue

With the whispering wind flowing around
My heart long for that certain sound
So to them I can also sing
To bring it to you on little wings

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