Banshee Wind

When all that you know 

Has withered and died 

And the Banshee Wind 

Is wailing outside 

There’s no time left for running 

And nowhere to hide 

I’ll be there waiting 

With arms open wide 

You’re cruising along 

Approaching light speed 

So much confusion 

So many mouths to feed 

When you get out and walk 

And it’s the end of the ride 

I’ll be there walking 

Right by your side 

So we might as well live 

Like there is no tomorrow 

Till there’s nothing left to beg 

To steal or to borrow 

And when the sun shines too bright 

And the wells have run dry 

We’ll run with the wind 

Just you and I