The Wind - Feist

The wind that will bring me

Out to you

Is a wind that gets singing

Whipping at the tune

The same wind comes rushing

That later lays low

And it pulls at my edges

Then continues to blow

Keep on the horizon

Keep on my horizon

Keep on the horizon

It brings hail from old water

And a storm on its knees

And flags from a revolution

That brought us some peace

And the trees for their hundred years

Lean north like calligraphy

And I’m shaped by my storming

Like they’re shaped by their storming

Keep on my horizon

Keep on my horizon

You found you, I mean you

Keep on my horizon

You found you

Keep on the horizon

As strong as that wind

That blew us round the island

Is a wind that has lasted

Longer than the past has

It’s a wind that will keep on

Lasting beyond ever after

It’s a wind that will keep on lasting

Longer than the past has