Come on dance in the fist
The feeling is to futher colder
The seasons that we have seen fall
Houses till we were stoned

Oh, we've stoned them

We've seen so many wars
Still we're marching along
And though we've passed through this door now
I'm sure there's still, still many more

Across the wind
Across the wind, you know
It's bound to end before we're there

Across the wind
Across the wind, you know
Across the wind
Across the wind

In your room you've made heaven
The purple drips from your walls
The leaves you've burned are your blankets
Fills the halls and in your voice echoes

Across the wind
Across the wind, you know
It's bound to end before we're there

Across the wind
Across the wind
Across the wind
Across the wind