I OFTEN THINK ABOUT YOU, AND THINGS THAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN,
I SEEM TO HEAR YOU CALLING ME, THROUGH WHISPERS ON THE WIND
I WATCH THE BLUE RIVER, DISAPPEAR AROUND THE BEND,
THE WATER SEEMS TO SING TO ME, BUT IT'S THE WHISPERING OF THE WIND.
IN THE SKY, ABOVE THE CLOUDS, THE MOON DOES BRIGHTLY GLOW,
IT SENDS A THOUGHT ON RAYS OF GOLD, TO GENTLY TOUCH MY SOUL.
AS THE MESSAGE REACHES OUT TO ME, I FEEL THE BREEZE AGAIN,
THE SECRET THOUGHT I SEEM TO HEAR, MUST BE THE WHISPERING OF THE WIND.
STANDING HERE ALL ALONE, BY THE RIVER AT THE BEND,
I LONG TO HEAR JUST ONE MORE TIME, THOSE WHISPERS ON THE WIND.
IF ONLY JUST, ONE MORE TIME, THOSE WHISPERS ON THE WIND.
written and copyrighted by Linda and Don Dade
published by Tin Pan Alley.
HERE I AM, AND I AM DREAMING,
AND WRITING, AS YOU'D EXPECT ME TO.
I'M PAYING FOR THE LOVE THAT I WANTED,
AND FEELING LIKE I AM JUST A FOOL.
BUT LOVE, LOOK BACK AND KNOW LOVE,
WHAT YOU HAD, UNTIL THAT EARLY MORN.
DON'T SUFFER, I'LL CRY ENOUGH FOR BOTH,
ME AND YOU, MY IMMORTAL STORM.
I LOVE YOU, BUT I'LL KEEP ONE DAY,
FOR ETERNITY LASTS A LONG LONG TIME.
I KNOW YOU BE, MY IMMORTAL STORM,
BUT I'LL GAIN CONTROL, SOMEWHERE ALONG THE LINE.
I LOVE YOU, AND I'LL GO ON FOREVER,
REMEMBERING THAT LOVE ONCE WAS WARM.
I LOVE YOU, AND THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO.
YOU'VE MADE YOURSELF, MY IMMORTAL STORM.
FOR ETERNITY, MY IMMORTAL STORM.
written and copyrighted by don and linda dade,
published by Tin Pan Alley.