listening to the wind that blows

• söz: woody guthrie, müzik jeff tweedy.. mermaid avenue, 6. eser.
  
  there’s a girl as she sleeping
  sleeping in her sweet repose
  ı’m her broken hearted sweetheart
  listening to that wind that blows.
  
  when my good friends gather around me
  where my graveyard flowers grow
  ın my grave ı be there sleeping
  listening to that wind that blows.
  
  chorus:
  blow, wind, blow, long low and lonesome
  blow, wind, blow, where no heart knows,
  ı’m your lonesome hearted listener
  listening to that lonesome wind that blows.
  
  on those ocean sands ı wandered
  where those whitecap breakers roll
  ı walked along the beach at midnight
  listening to that wind that blows.
  
  ın this great and crowded city
  where the silver dollar flows
  many’s the broken hearted sweetheart
  listening to that wind that blows.
  
  chorus
  
  ı dreampt last night we lay together
  arm in arm we took a stroll
  ı woke up and the sky was cloudy
  listening to that wind that blows.
  
  has it come your time to leave me?
  has it come your time to go?
  always, dear, ı’ll be here waiting,
  listening to that wind that blows.