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Hanging down from my window, those are my wind chimes
On the warm breeze, the little bells tinkle like wind chimes
Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes
Now and then a tear rolls off my cheek

Close your eyes and lean back now, listen to wind chimes
In the late afternoon you're hung up on wind chimes
Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes
Hanging down from my window, those are my wind chimes   On the warm breeze, the little bells tinkle like wind chimes   Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes   Now and then a tear rolls off my cheek      Close your eyes and lean back now, listen to wind chimes   In the late afternoon you're hung up on wind chimes   Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes