Wind Through The Willows - Yonder Mountain String Band

Thought I heard you call my name

On a gentle summer breeze it came

To me, late one evening

I turned around and you weren’t there

I saw your face and touched your hair

Seeing is believing

When the wind blows through the willows

Real soft like right before a summer storm

When the wind blows through the willows

I hear your voice, then it’s gone

I put aside the tryin'

And I pictured you were lyin'

Next to me, it was late one evening

Well, I know I’m not one to reminisce

But can I have another kiss goodnight

Are you leaving

I hear your voice from near and far

I’m falling off a falling star

It’s late in the evening

Will I fly or will I land

But weren’t we walking hand in hand tonight

It’s deceiving