A C E Stand under fountain Cool skin, washed clean Wash him from me Along comes wind, a big bone shaker Blows off my clothes, completely naked What to do when everything's left you? Out of the blue, it is he Vision to me, bearing leaves Petals green, covers me in all my shame Hand in hand, he's my big man Stays with me some forty days No words then goes away – I cry again A F A F On my hill I wait for wind And on my hill I wait for wind And on my hill I wait for wind And on my hill I wait for wind And on my hill I wait for wind And on my hill I wait for wind | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C E F |