Wind Through The Trees – Ed Harcourt – letras

Oh my deserted oneYou must put down your father’s gunWhen the sundial reaches middayShut your eyes and then looks awaySomething’s wrong, they’re all goneI will walk through the long, long grass and say your nameShot through the chest and headShe killed everyone stone deadAnd the wind blew once more through the treesNow she’s coming straight back to meLittle things, insect’s stingI will walk through the long, long grass and say you’re…Running from the darkLook what you have doneRunning from the darkLook what you have doneBut you can’t run from meFor I’m the wind through the treesNo you can’t hide from meRunning from the darkLook what you have doneRunning from the darkLook what you have doneBut you can’t run from meFor I’m the wind through the treesNo you can’t hide from meFor I’m the wind through the trees