From the recording Whisper On The Wind

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Lyrics

Whisper On The Wind - 3/22 (based on the poem “Solitary” by Ann Culey)

I drove by your house this evening
Headlights bouncing off of granite stone
Gave me pause and forced me to remember
How hard it is to be alone
I swear I can still smell your perfume
A certain hairstyle stops me in my track
Just what I wouldn’t give to turn time around And have you back
You’re just a whisper on the wind, a whisper on the wind
Your breath upon my skin is just a memory
You are not here for me to see
A sharply-drawn vision of love lost
These recollections come at such a cost
You’re just a whisper on the wind, a whisper on the wind
Your breath upon my skin is just a memory
You are not here for me to see
I drove by your house this evening
Shadows passing over cold, cold stone
I wish that I’d not have to be reminded
How hard it is to be alone

copyright Doug Alan Wilcox / Wednesday Morning Records / BMI