Letras
She travels with the wind
She lets the sun touch her skin
She blows all four directions
She won't miss any section
When she lets go of her soul
When she lets go of her own
Nobody really knows
Where she is where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she blows
Nobody really knows
Where she is where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she goes
When you see her hair is down
Or she has her white sweater on
As she spills her world of gray
You know you know you know
That its a lovely day
Nobody really knows
Where she is where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she blows
Nobody really knows
Where she is where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she is where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she blows
Nobody really knows
Where she is where she goes
Nobody really knows
Where she goes
If you lay down
And only her is what you've seen
If you lay down
And only her is what you've seen
She'll take you
Take you
Take you
To her eternal dream
She'll take you
Take you
Take you
To her eternal dream