"Lovers in the Wind, she could hardly wait to be in his arms"
by Cary Kembla
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LOVERS IN THE WIND
They met every week on a lone mountain top
He took leave from the barracks, she closed the shop
And for those magic hours time would stop
Lovers in the Wind
She could hardly wait to be
In his arms
Then he was sent off to fight in some foreign war
Blood, bombs and bullets day, dark and dawn
Just one more month of madness and he was home
Lovers in the Wind
He could hardly wait to be
In her arms
She waited and worried, dreading every phone call
Tossing and turning and staring blankly at the wall
Wondering if he was gonna come back at all
Lovers in the Wind
She could hardly wait to be
In his arms
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