Christine Lavin - Wind Chimes lyrics

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Christine Lavin - Wind Chimes lyrics

This island is so beautiful this must be paradise the hotel is lovely the staff is super nice my room has a terrace that overlooks the sea the sun is bouncing on the water lucky lucky me I close my eyes for a minute in the distance I can hear the whispering of wind chimes so far and yet so near the sound perfumes the air the ocean sighs below a perfect moment here on earth I don't want to let it go wind chimes floating on the breeze wind chimes wafting through the trees wind chimes the sound of angels cloud dancing wind chimes there is nothing as entrancing I'm swimming in the ocean I'm lying on the beach I'm reading a good thick book I'm eating a peach I'm walking on the shoreline I'm picking up pink shells the whole time somewhere out there is that the sound of tiny bells? No, it's wind chimes floating on the breeze wind chimes tickling the trees wind chimes the sound of angels ballet dancing wind chimes is anything as enchanting I eat my dinner on the terrace watch that burning sun extinguished by the ocean evening has begun I turn down the blankets climb into my feather bed but something's keeping me awake is it deep thoughts in my head? No, it's wind chimes wafting on the breeze wind chimes annoying all the trees wind chimes the sound of angels polka dancing wind chimes a sound I once thought life enhancing I close all the windows but that tinkling sound comes through I put a pillow over my head I put in earplugs, too I open up the minibar drink tiny vodka, tiny gin but nothing helps I'm trapped here with the incessant din of wind chimes clanking on the breeze wind chimes k**ing all the trees wind chimes a sound I once thought so enchanting wind chimes angels Irish step dancing Too much of a good thing is too much, simply that at times like this I'm glad I travel with a baseball bat Now I'm knocking down the wind chimes within a mile of this place Now I'm going back to bed with a smile on my face Crickets crackling through the night crickets cricking with all their might crickets a dull yet monstrous roar crickets a sound that makes me long for Wind chimes floating on the breeze wind chimes filtered through the trees wind chimes the sound of angels belly dancing wind chimes there is nothing as entrancing as wind chimes

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