Whispering Wind Howl

(ooh) Ahhh, it

moves through me

Cold air bends at the edge of the pines It

finds my mouth and it steals my lines The hill goes dark

and the grass leans low I follow the sound where the night

winds go

My hands stay still but my chest turns wide

Something untamed is walking inside

Call my name through the open air

Pull me in till I'm almost there

Long low cry in the bending trees

Move right through my bones with ease

I don't run when the dark comes near

I become what I came to hear

Loose stone, cold smoke,

a silver field

Every quiet thing begins to yield

Your wild note turns the leaves around

Makes a road from a broken sound I lean in close to

the aching blue

And the night keeps opening into you

Ahhh, let it rise

Let it tear right through

Ahhh,

hold me still

Till the sky comes loose Call my name through the open air

Pull me in till I'm almost there

Long low cry in the bending trees

Move right through my bones with ease I don't run when the

dark comes near

I become what I came to hear

(ooh) Came to hear (ooh) Ahhh,

stay near