Living as Angel in the place that I was born
Living on air living in heaven
Giving the lie down, the line
To the there's my heaven
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And I know which way the wind blows
In nineteen fifty-nine
Which way the wind blows in 1959
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And the wind blows still And the wind blows wild again
For a little child can never kill this clean
This way
And it feels like me today tell me Do you feel the same?
Isabelle
Or do you feel like 1959 Do you feel like 1959
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And the wind blows wild again and the wind blows wild
In 1959 In 59
Isabelle Do you, do you feel the same?
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Come with me, like a little child
Like another gun, like homeless, restless, know to none, like
Way beyond the line, like it never was
In 1959