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When the wind blows
It blows everywhere
Through the town
It takes leaves of all the chairs
In the fields, grass grows wild
The wind can raise
The earth, child
That's why we build houses
That's why we build houses
That's why we build houses
Stormy heart
Heave, you must dress
Help me now
We all want what's best
All my sins have made me strong
Still, I pray
Don't do me wrong
That's why we build houses
That's why we build houses
That's why we build houses
Eyes are clay before the knife
Oh, how small, how small is life
Bold the rock, bold the sky
This is how we live outside
All my sins have made me strong
Still, I pray
Don't do me wrong
That's why we build houses
That's why we build houses
That's why we build houses