Elisa - The Window

If you open the window
I'm free from the words
That are hard to come out
Like a weeping willow
Your fingers in my hair
When the wind comes and plays
It's music
It's music

Written by:
Elisa Toffoli, Brenda Hoffert, Paul Hoffert

Publisher:
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Elisa

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