Winds of Heaven

well, the wind is yelling,
at windmills all around,
spreading song like fire all over the sleepy town,
Western angel, take me in, never let me go again,
this is heaven now like heaven never knew herself before,
this is paradise on rolling plains,
like Heaven’s kitchen floor,
and if you look outside the back screen door, and listen close and hard,
you’ll see nothin’ but the winds of heaven blowing,
through Heaven’s backyard.
there’s a girl on the corner of a street in my neighborhood,
with two eyes cryin’ for as many as Jesus would,
for every wing broken, for every cloud out of reach,
for every word spoken, and nothin’ left to teach.
Western angel, walk the line, turn her water into wine,
this is heaven now like heaven never knew herself before,
this is paradise on rolling plains like heaven’s kitchen floor
and it if you walk on out the back screen door and hit the dusty town,
you’ll see nothin’ but the winds of heaven blowin your heart around.
renegades cast from heaven above, catch the world fire with your fool-hearted love
cause I landed and I’m stranded in the hills of eternity,
where I can’t hear the wind and the wind can’t hear me
Western angel if you take me home, never from you shall I roam