Текст песни Susanna Hoffs - Catch The Wind
Susanna Hoffs - Catch The Wind слова песни
In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertaintyI long to beIn the warm hold of your loving mindTo take your hand along the sandWould be the sweetest thingWould make me singAh but I may as well try and catch the windWhen rain has hung the leaves with tearsI want you near to kill my fearsTo help me to leave all my blues behindFor standing in your heartIs where I want to be and long to beAh but I may as well try and catch the windWhen sundown pales the skyI want to hide awhile, behind your smileAnd everywhere Id look your eyes Id findFor me to love you nowWould be the sweetest thingWould make me singAh but I may as well try and catch the windIn the chilly hours and minutes of uncertaintyI long to beIn the warm hold of your loving mindTo take your hand along the sandWould be the sweetest thingWould make me singAh but I may as well try and catch the windAh but I may as well try and catch the windAh but I may as well try and catch the wind