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THE WIND

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2016-12-31

  The Wind

  Catherine liked high places

  High up on the hills

  A place for making noises

  Noises like the Whales

  Here she built a chapel with

  Her image on the wall

  A place where she could rest and

  A place where she could wash

  and listen to the wind blow

  and listen to the wind blow

  and listen to the wind blow

  She dreamt of children's voices

  And torture on the wheel

  Patron-Saint of nothing

  A woman of the hills

  She once was a lady

  Of pleasure, and high-born

  A lady of the city

  But now she sits and moans

  and listens to the wind blow

  and listens to the wind blow

  I see her in her chapel

  High up on a hill

  She must be so lonely

  Oh Mother, can't we give

  A husband to our Catherine?

  A handsome one, a dear

  A rich one for the lady

  Someone to listen with

  Someone to listen with

  and listen to the wind blow

  and listen to the wind blow

  and listen to the wind blow

  and listen to the wind blow

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