Listening to the wind

Trying to hear the voice of a distant friend

Wishing you and I were close again

Listening to the wind

Listening to the breeze

As it whispers through the poplar trees

Do you think of me way back then?

Do you listen to the wind?

Listening to the night

Wishing we could hold and squeeze each other tight

I can almost hear the stars so bright

Listening to the night

Listening to the sound

Of a highway through some distant town

I can almost hear the pale moon light

Do you listen to the night?

Listening to my mind

Searching through my thoughts for the perfect life

Using tricks and telepathy at times

Do you listen to your mind?

Listening to the breeze

As it whispers through the poplar trees

Wishing you and I were close again

Just listening to the wind