Wind full of smells 

And far-away places 

The last thing I said 

Are you sure you can do this?

Hands fold together 

He says no 

Don't turn your head 

No don't Just go

I'm here in your yard 

And it's getting colder 

You're making it hard

He smiled when he told me

Life on the wing 

Like a lot of things 

Would be better if we didn't try I tried

Like I was walkong out in your garden 

Or am I just being foolish

Or am I just being hopefully yours

You know you've been seen 

Not quite on the main street 

And I was the queen

Till then I had nothing

And I can't go on like 

This is not a way of 

Telling you be mine 

Be mine

Like I was walking on your blue carpet 

Or am I just being foolish

Or am I just being hopefully yours