She is standing, listening to the wind Darkness lifting her face to the sky
Her homecoming laughter Swirling around her Dizzy as a top on a chessboard Dizzy as a top on a chessboard
Her memories of wild men standing still In the desesrt building a fire Holding back the fears And whistling a tune Dizzy as a top on a chessboard
She's run out of kindness She's run out today She's run out everything She had to say Wind in the darkness lifted her face And the sky was bursting again
Her homecoming laughter Swirling around her Dizzy as a top on a chessboard Dizzy as a top on a chessboard
You're whistling a tune That she's never heard Holding back the fear in the wind And somebody's hearing all her thoughts And lifting her face to the sky Lifting her face to the sky