The Wind

The wind that will bring me Out to you Is a wind that gets singing Whipping at the tune The same wind comes rushing That later lays low And it pulls at my edges Then continues to blow Keep on the horizon Keep on the horizon Keep on the horizon It brings hail from old water And a storm on its knees And flags from a revolution That brought us some peace And the trees for their hundred years Lean north like calligraphy And I’m shaped by my storming Like they’re shaped by their storming Keep at the horizon Keep on the horizon You found you I mean you Deep on the horizon You found you Keep on the horizon As strong as that wind That blew us round the island Is a wind that has lasted Longer than the past has It’s a wind that will keep on lasting Beyond ever after It’s a wind that will keep on lasting Longer than the past has