Heaven Knows
By mcscraic
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Heaven Knows
By Paul McCann
Like the edge of a sword that no one can see ,
A mysterious wind has cut its way through me
It’s the soul of the wind that whispers secretly
The ways of the world breath in and out through me .
It’s the breath of all the lovers ,
it’s in every baby that ever cried
and its multiplied by the gasps
of those who keep getting pushing aside .
Heaven knows how it goes , the wind you’ll never see
Eternally it blows , It’s a mystery to me .
It’s in the soul of the wind, it’s gentle and its free ,
The mountains are eroded and swept into the sea .
Who can stop the wind , only heaven knows
Life is like the wind , it comes and then it goes .
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It’s the breath of all the lovers ,
it’s in every baby that ever cried
and its multiplied by the gasps
of those who keep getting pushing aside .
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Heaven knows how it goes , the wind you’ll never see
Eternally it blows , It’s a mystery to me .
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oP2wj5ot_AU
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I find the wildness of strong
I find the wildness of strong breezes so inspiring, as is your piece here.
Jenny.
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