It sounds like a whisper

It seems like a dream

It breaks and it falls

It tears at the seam



Suppose that it happens

Suppose that it's real

Supposing you're right

Suppose it won't heal forever



And I will get old and tired

And nothing will get to me

No one will want to have me

Longing to be set free



Chorus

If only the sun would take me

If only the wind was on my side

If only the sun would take me

If only the wind was on my side



I wish I could see you

I'm stuck in a fog

I wish I had patience

A virtue says god



I wish I had wishes

A gold magic charm

I'd wish for more time

I'd wish to go far away



And I will get old and tired

And nothing will get to me

No one will want to have me

Longing to be set free



Chorus



And I can hear voices calling

And I can feel weight upon my mind

You'll hold my hand in your hand

And after I'm gone you'll still have

Time to figure out the things,

The things that left me empty inside



Chorus



If only the wind was on my side

On my side