Wind Is Blowing Stars

Clear as ice, oh clear as ice

Dripping down from a rock

Spring will come and so will fall

All my enemies have finally fled

They’ve finally fled and gone

Take your pick, oh take your pick

And dig into the earth

You’ll find a muted pearl its worth

It will never self-disclose

It’s your job to dig and polish you know

All the colors spin, all the colors spin

Blackness from a pitcher pours

Stars come blowing through the door

Your eyes they mirror pools of ink

Your heart and mind combine to drink

From the puzzle’s trough

But the troubles can be solved

Take jumps in wintry lakes

Feel the water’s skin and face

Huddle up close nice and tight

We might absorb enough moonlight

Your kiss adorns a neighbor strange

Who’s one of us again, again

The wind is blowing stars my friend

The wind is blowing stars!