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