With the wind

Spinning like a girl in a brand new dress
We had this big wide city all to ourselves
We block the noise with the sound of “I need you”
And for the first time I had something to lose

And I guess we fell apart in the usual way
And the story’s got dust on every page
But sometimes I wonder how you think about it now
And I see your face in every crowd

‘Cause darling, it was good
Never looking down
And right there where we stood
Was holy ground

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