And the wind is blowing.
And I�m crying with pain.
And now I feel selfish.
And I�m at the edge of this cliff.
And the birds are talking.
And my clothes are torn.
And my hair is flying.
And my feet are twisting through the wind.
And I�m trying to look up, but they're calling me.
And all I hear is the swaying.
All I hear is this little girl playing and laughing with her new piano.
And all I feel is one tear, falling with me down my cheek.
And my skin is tight.
And my breath is lost.
And I�m still waiting.