No longer safe within the fold
Winds of change
It's cold
It's cold.
A sanctuary filled with love
Winds of change
Now void
Now void.
A shelter for mind, heart and soul
Winds of change
A hole
A hole.
Hearts grown cold, not God's will
Winds of change
A chill
A chill.
Don't chance to reach, don't dare to speak
Winds of change
Love's weak
Love's weak.
The winds of change, cruel in their turn
For yesterday
I yearn
I yearn.
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