Lyrics, Theme, Style: Tim Hendricks

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A Tribute to Anna Kay Hendricks

Whispers of the Wind

The morning breaks so soft and still

A quiet hum on the windowsill

The world is loud but here I stay

Wrapped in whispers of yesterday

The coffee cools but I don't mind

I’m lost in thoughts I cannot find

Your laughter echoes through the air

But when I turn

You're never there

Oh the whispers of the wind

They carry you back again

A fleeting touch

A phantom grin

Oh the whispers of the wind

The clock ticks on but time stands still

A hollow ache I cannot fill

The memories play like an old refrain

A song of love

A hint of pain

The violin cries

The piano sighs

They weave a story in the skies

A melody of you and me

A love that fades but won't set free

Oh the whispers of the wind

They carry you back again

A fleeting touch

A phantom grin

Oh the whispers of the wind