Gypsy Wind – Dan Fogelberg – letras

I still recall the placeWhen I first felt your gypsy windPlaying on my faceThat summer’s long since goneBut gypsy winds have ways of staying on.Voices from our pastStill insist on arguingThat love will never lastAnd though our hearts may turnIt’s only when you listenthat you learn.And I wonder at the waysThe strands of love meanderThrough our close and distant daysThe blood of passion playsBurns our thirsty soulsAnd chases reason far away…Far away…And still your gypsy windWill soothe my soul and call meback again.Growing wise with ageWe come to see the printingThrough the pictures on the pageThough something’s always lostThe gain is always tempered by the cost.And I wonder at the waysThe strands of love meanderThrough our close and distant daysThe blood of passion playsBurns our thirsty soulsAnd chases reason far away…Far away…And still your gypsy wind