Wake up in the open air Two swallows nestle in my hair I can see my face, look into my eye Bring back the stolen tears I've cried Willow sheds its yellow leaves The wind whispers "can I have them please?" It's a cold day to remember All those times you weren't so tender Wind chimes Old times Close your eyes Wind chimes Old times Close your eyes 'Til I was three I was no-one's child Release me now, out into the wild And I can't wait in these fields forever These fields of gold tend to stormy weather Waking up, soft pillow resting my head Too many places, younger Wind chimes Old times Close your eyes Wind chimes Old times Close your eyes You [?] And golden skin today Only I love Games of two on two You [?] And golden skin today Only I love Games of two on two