The Breeze Lyrics by Family (UK rock band)
Going through shops and bars and houses
Blowing through stores in skirts and trousers
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Going through shops and bars and houses
Blowing through stores in skirts and trousers
A mist comes o’er the shore, from out of the sea’s embrace
The sun just going down the red without a face
What is the point, you’ll never win
We’re up at your throats before you begin
Love is a sleeper locked in a room
Waiting for someone to waken it
People that you send to war
Who don’t know what they’re fighting for
Willow tree, I’ve watched and I’ve waited
Crying forlorn on the bank of a stream