Bitter Winds

Sweet breeze,

Oh blue the western sky.

I'll fly my paper airplane,

Dreaming of a year to go by.

Fear swells up inside me.

I want to rush into my love too.

Everything is surging,

My life will start anew.

So I save the final breath,

Push on my troubles too.

My dreams are a paper airplane,

They're thin and brittle too. ||

My heart it aches for no one,

My heart it aches for you.

I know you're not Delilah,

But tell me if this is true.

You'll be my windy morning,

My lift onto anew. :||

"Bitter Winds"

Lyrics written March 14, 2021