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Warm wind
Identifier
004356
Type of Spiritual Experience
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A description of the experience
Warm Wind
It is warm, it is soft I am here all alone
Just waiting, just waiting for you, dear, to phone
And the warm wind is blowing the wind through my hair
And I want, oh so want to tell you I care
It is warm, it is soft I am here by myself
And I’ve left the phone there, by my side, on the shelf
And the warm wind is blowing the wind through my clothes
Do you know that I miss you? It whispers ‘he knows’
It is warm, it is soft and I’ve been here for hours
And I’d wait here for ever for the love that is ours
And the warm wind is blowing the wind through my soul
So ring me, please ring me, and make my heart whole