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Page France Hello Dear Wind

Hey Mr. Elephant there's been an accident down here You and your trickery played a trick on me down here Hey, Mr. Elephant it's important that you see

Swing, like a chariot At the trumpet call When we're all unsaved, swing Like a wrecking ball Like the heart of god What a mystery Filled with the wedding

Oh dear soul, We gather in the wind, Clap your hands, it's all just like they said And how good it is to be with you again Clap your hands, it's better

You, me, and all the kings and queens Buried in the junkyard, And every time the herald Cherub sings We rattle with the car parts I was born to lie here

Blue eyes when the wind was done You were lying like a soldier In the grass, in the grass, Like the war was over Blue eyes when you took a breath It

Hey, hey, hey, you on the trampoline Trying to see everything Hey, hey, hey, sweet little Cherubin Where has your papa been? You've got the keys to his

I will sing a song to you And you will shake the ground for me And the birds and bees and old fruit trees Will spit out songs like gushing streams And

a praise I know it's hard to see me darling Let your eyes adjust If you go blind just trust You are made out of my dust I was made out of your dust And the wind

You stood beside a burning bush And let the trumpetmen catch fire You squeezed a flood out of a stone And all the people drank it dry So all the ships