Verse I She rides her bike through the empty streets, shouting all her sorrow for the love she cannot reach. She hopes the wind will carry it, every word she cannot hold, every ache she cannot hide, straight to her. Chorus Oh, wind, take her voice tonight, rush through the trees, run wild through the sky. Let her message fly like a spark in the dark, ’til it finds the one she’s crying for. Verse II The wind comes back in a hurry, soft against her skin, touching her face gently when sweat begins to shine. And she smiles — because somewhere far away, it feels like someone else is smiling too. Chorus Oh, wind, take her voice tonight, rush through the trees, run wild through the sky. Let her message fly like a spark in the dark, ’til it finds the one she’s crying for. Bridge Maybe love travels faster than any wheel can spin. Maybe the wind knows secrets she’s been holding in. Final Chorus Oh, wind, take her voice tonight, carry her longing to the one she calls mine. Let her smile meet another in a place she cannot see — two hearts lifted by the same soft breeze.
