歌词语境宇宙
something in the wind has learned my name
and it's telling me that things are not the same
in the leaves on the trees and the touch of the breeze
something in the wind has learned my name
and it's telling me that things are not the same
in the leaves on the trees and the touch of the breeze
Something in the wind has learned my name
And it's telling me that things are not the same
In the leaves on the trees and the touch of the breeze
Something in the wind has learned my name
And it's telling me that things are not the same
In the leaves on the trees and the touch of the breeze
Something in the wind has learned my name
And it's telling me that things are not the same
In the leaves on the trees and the touch of the breeze
Something in the wind has learned my name
And it's telling me that things are not the same
In the leaves on the trees and the touch of the breeze