Breezes

Breezes of the night
Hear me

Figures in my sight
Breezes of the night
I’m jealous of the wind
That touches her soft skin
But she might never know

Painting in the sky
Stars

Traces of a life
Breezes of the night
I wonder if there’s time
The journey’s on the dice
And I will firmly stand

This is how I started
Hands and feet and brains
Being stroked by the rain
From dust I’ll rise again

I wonder if there’s time
The journey’s on the dice
But I will firmly stand

This is how I started
Hands and feet and brains
Being stroked by the rain
From dust I’ll rise again

Music and lyrics by Alex Tysen