There used to be a rusty swing beside this house It used to creak on windy days like yesterday When violently the raindrops blew against my window pane, but they made no sound, the triple glazing kept it out Yet in my mind I heard that old swing, thinking 'bout how can we know the sound of wind if nothing moves around us? In this hard, shiny world Can our voices still be heard or like the wind, have we become a bit more silent in our ways? In this clean, modern world is it harder to discern What we're trying to communicate? Just like the wind, could it be that we need a swing? Just like the wind, what we need is a moving thing
[00:00.50]There used to be a rusty swing beside this house [00:06.84]It used to creak on windy days like yesterday [00:14.00]When violently the raindrops blew against my window pane, but [00:25.00]they made no sound, the triple glazing kept it out [00:31.35]Yet in my mind I heard that old swing, thinking 'bout [00:37.56]how can we know the sound of wind if nothing moves around us? [00:48.00]In this hard, shiny world [00:54.00]Can our voices still be heard [01:00.14]or like the wind, have we become [01:04.74]a bit more silent in our ways? [01:12.67]In this clean, modern world [01:18.62]is it harder to discern [01:25.79]What we're trying to communicate? [01:32.01]Just like the wind, could it be that we need a swing? [01:44.82]Just like the wind, what we need is a moving thing [02:20.05]
