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, but I try not to look at my wind chimes
