This is for the Skirmish, "The Wind" #folk #singersongwriter #acousticonetake #skirmish #fuc #guywithukulele #indiefolk

Like a quiet, peaceful tune, cooling down the afternoon, Lifts a strand of careless hair and moves the kindness through the air.

Comes and goes so naturally calmly sighing my memory. Light as hope and calm as peace. As you move I find release.

Oh, easy breeze, drift through me, Softly whisper through the trees. Stay a while for my release. Oh, sweet and easy breeze.

I should learn the way you flow__ let things pass, just move so slow— To touch the world without demand then leave behind a lighter hand.

There’s a hush in the morning light, Curtains sway in silver white. Come again when daylight fades— Soft as a breeze that gently stays.

Oh, easy breeze, drift through me, Softly whisper through the trees. Stay a while for my release. Oh, sweet and easy breeze.

Oh, easy breeze, drift through me, Softly whisper through the trees. Stay a while for my release. Oh, sweet and easy breeze.