Mandolin Wind
When
the rain came I thought you'd leave,
'Cause
I knew how much you loved the sun.
But
you chose to stay, stay and keep me warm
Through
the darkest nights I've ever known.
If
the mandolin wind couldn't change a thing,
Then
I know I love ya.
Oh,
the snow fell without a break.
Buffalo
died in the frozen fields you know.
Through
the coldest winter in almost fourteen years.
I
couldn't believe you kept a smile.
Now
I can rest assured knowing that we've seen the worst,
And
I know I love ya.
Oh
I never was good with romantic words,
So
the next few lines come really hard.
Don't
have much but what I've got is yours,
Except
of course my steel guitar.
Ha,
'cause I know you don't play,
But
I'll teach you one day,
Because
I love ya.
Ooh...
I
recall the night we knelt and prayed.
Noticing
your face was thin and pale.
I
found it hard to hide my tears,
I
felt ashamed, I felt I'd let you down.
No
mandolin wind couldn't change a thing,
Couldn't
change a thing no, no!
Ooh,
ooh, ooh...
La,
la, la, la...
La,
la, la, la, la, la...
La,
la, la, la...
La,
la, la, la...
The
coldest winter in almost fourteen years,
Could
never, never change your mind, yeah!
Ooooooh,
ooh...
And
I love ya, yes, indeed and I love ya!
And
I love ya , Lordy, I love ya!
Ooooooh,
ooh, ooh...
And
I Love ya, Lord, I love ya...
Text und Musik: Rod Stewart | Album: Every Picture Tells A Story, 1971
Eddy Lafrux, Antje Bretschneider
Copyright © 2001 Storyteller. Alle Rechte vorbehalten.
Geändert am: 27. Oktober 2006