(Tatsuro Yamashita) — The Wind

Wind, wind, blow wind Wind, blow wind Wind, blow wind... When the cool summer breeze Sends a chill down my spine And I long for my love's sweet caress I know she has gone But my love lingers on In a dream that the wind brings to me I remember as we kissed In the cool summer breeze As she lays warm and tender in my arms I know she has gone But my love, it lingers on In a dream that the wind brings to me Wind...