Just listen to the wind

Its just

around the 

block.

Its a 65 degree

day 

with the sunroof

open

and you

and I 

took a drive

around the block.

Your generation 

is not mine.

The wind that 

whispers in

your ears 

speaks different 

words

than in mine. 

The sun

speaks

to us differently.

I can not begin

to tell you 

how many

tears you will have

how many heartbreaks

you will have.

All the times

that you will

scream in 

the wind

because you

feel like you

are on top of 

the world.

The ride

around

the block

is short

so there 

is only so

much I

can say. 

So I will 

say

this to you.

I breathe

it out into

the wind

so you will

have it

whispered 

into your ear

like a dream.

Just drive 

and listen to

the wind. 

When it comes

to you 

you will know.