Woman Like The Wind

Music and Lyrics by Alastair Moock ©1999 Moockshake Music

She rests upon her pillows with my future in her hands
And my whole life in the secret way she smiles
When she turns her face up to me I can tell with just one kiss
That I’d follow her in inches or in miles

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I’ve got wonder in my heart, I’ve got nothing left to lose
There’s an aching in my ears when I hear those old jazz tunes
I’ve fallen in love with a woman like the wind
She whispers softly and she blows my cold ship in

Her hair is made of summer and her eyes are young boys’ dreams
Her hands are soft and smaller than the rain
And every time she’s near me I feel closer to my god
And I hear Miles Davis sketch the sounds of Spain

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She’s an angel from Montgomery even though she’s from up north
And she’s sweeter than the purest edelweiss
And even if she asked me if I’d watch The Sound of Music with her
I’d say that’s alright, babe, don’t think twice

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