Ill Wind

 

Flowers are a-dying, black clouds hide the sun
Love it is a-flying, no place left to run
And no time left to wonder what is wrong or right
Can't you hear the thunder
see the waning of the light

Ill wind is a-blowing
Too late to start growing
What good is your knowing
It's and ill wind, ill wind

People still are rushing that's how to stay alive
Follow arrows flashing, but never will arrive
It's better to be watching, listen with your mind
The wind's thoughts you are catching,
it's the only truth to find

Ill wind is a-blowing
Too late to start growing
What good is your knowing
It's and ill wind, ill wind

People still are rushing that's how to stay alive
Follow arrows flashing, but never will arrive
It's better to be watching, listen with your mind
The wind's thoughts you are catching,
it's the only truth to find

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Ken Frankel