Hanging down from my window
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Those are my wind chimes
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On the warm breeze the little bells
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Tinkle like wind chimes
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Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes
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Now and then a tear rolls off my cheek
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Close your eyes and lean back now listen to wind chimes
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In the late afternoon you're hung up on wind chimes
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Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes
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Wind Chimes
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| Brian Wilson |
