Intro: ||: | :||
Big blue skies in the northern field
My right hand on the steering wheel
â
2 young lovers running wild
We bought string and a brand new kite
We couldnât wait to watch it fly
But it flew too high,
â â
It flew too high
Chorus:
Here comes the wind
Let your string unwind
Run as fast as you can in your mind
Back to a place that you never forgot
Before everything was lost
I donât remember when we ran out of rope
When we did we lost all hope
â
We just stood there crying
Thatâs what we learned about flying
So I took your hand and you took mine
And we waltzed together in time
â
But looking back I guess I didnât know
That I was in love and you were letting go
Itâs funny how you mind plays tricks on you
Seems like the higher and higher we flew
You took off and I was made of stone
â
I was made of stone!
(Repeat Chorus â Instrumental â Repeat Chorus)