Come on dance in the fist The feeling is to futher colder The seasons that we have seen fall Houses till we were stoned Oh, we've stoned them We've seen so many wars Still we're marching along And though we've passed through this door now I'm sure there's still, still many more Across the wind Across the wind, you know It's bound to end before we're there Across the wind Across the wind, you know Across the wind Across the wind In your room you've made heaven The purple drips from your walls The leaves you've burned are your blankets Fills the halls and in your voice echoes Across the wind Across the wind, you know It's bound to end before we're there Across the wind Across the wind Across the wind Across the wind