There s a long road by the coast
There s an old tree standing tall
There s a strayed house in the field
And the tall weeds in the wind
Feel, feel the wind again
Make it your own, empty your soul
Can t you see that you don t have to say
Not even a word to get through to me?
I see all around
All the majesty of those simple things
I know I felt for you
I can feel your presence everywhere
Oh feel, feel the wind again
Make it your own, empty your soul
Can t you see that you don t have to say
Not even a word to get through to me?
(CHORUS)
Cause I m crying out loud for love
(For love)
And there s a hundred different ways of crying out loud
Oh, I m crying out loud for love
(For love)
And the beauty of the land speaks for me
Speaks for me
Goodbye, mon ami
I will very much miss your love
And the cold colors of the land
When the sun has yet to die again
Oh feel, feel the wind again
Make it your own, empty your soul
Can t you see that you don t have to say
Not even a word to get through to me?
(CHORUS)
Cause I m crying out loud for love
(For love)
And there s a hundred different ways of crying out loud
Oh, I m crying out loud for love
(For love)
And the beauty of the land speaks for me
Whoa, I m crying out loud for love
(For love)
And there s a hundred different ways of crying out loud
Oh, I m crying out loud for love
(For love)
And the beauty of the land speaks for me
Speaks for me
Speaks for me
Speaks for me