Wind full of smells  And far-away places  The last thing I said  Are you sure you can do this?  Hands fold together  He says no  Don't turn your head  No don't Just go  I'm here in your yard  And it's getting colder  You're making it hard  He smiled when he told me  Life on the wing  Like a lot of things  Would be better if we didn't try I tried  Like I was walkong out in your garden  Or am I just being foolish  Or am I just being hopefully yours  You know you've been seen  Not quite on the main street  And I was the queen  Till then I had nothing  And I can't go on like  This is not a way of  Telling you be mine  Be mine  Like I was walking on your blue carpet  Or am I just being foolish  Or am I just being hopefully yours