Guide the Wind Lyrics

There is a river whose

Streams make glad my city

Floating its way by the cliffs and the parks

And wade through the shallows

And weigh down the clothes

See all the towers we

Used to call home

Every name and every word

Stored on the shelves that talked about you

Fell like a torrent, loosed like a storm

Guide the wind in your hands

Guide the wind in your hands

Was this meant to be or

Was it but a dream

Ten feet below that gold night

My spyglass, unneeded, sat trained on the star

And that's when

Every name and every word

Stored on those shelves that talked about you

Fell like a torrent, loosed like a storm

Guide the wind in your hands

Guide the wind in your hands

Now I see all the towers we're

Gonna call home

Where every name and every word

Stored on those shelves that talk about you

Fall like a torrent, loosed like a storm

Guide the wind in your hands

Where every name and every word

Stored on those shelves that talk about you

Fall like a torrent, loose like a storm

You guide the wind in your hands

Guide the wind in your hands

There is a river