Words of "Let the Wind Blow" from the poem "Nostalgia" by Karl Shapiro
My soul stands at the window of my room
and I ten thousand miles away
my days are filled
with ocean's sound of doom
salt and cloud and the bitter spray
My selfish youth
my books with gilded edge
knowledge and all gaze down the street
the potted plants upon the window ledge
gaze down with selfish lives and sweet
let the wind blow for many a man shall die
My night is now her day my day her night
So I lay down and so I rise
the sun burns close
the star is losing height
the clock is hunting down the skies
Let the wind blow for many a man shall die
JOSEFUS-Proposition-1970 USA ... ξέχασα να πω, ότι από το 3.00 σημείο και μετά έχει γίνει μια ψιλοκλοπούλα στο μου μουσικό θέμα του "I want you (she's so heavy)" των Beatles... ηλίου φαεινότερον...