Song for John

<br>On a windy day, lets go on flying.<br><br>There may be no trees to rest on,<br><br>There may be no clouds to ride.<br><br>But well have our wings and the wind will be with us,<br><br>Thats enough for me,<br><br>Thats enough for me.<br><br><br><br>On a windy day, we went flying.<br><br>There was no sea to rest on,<br><br>There were no hills to glide.<br><br>We saw an empty bottle rolling down the street<br><br>And on a cupboard stand at the corner of the street,<br><br>Wrinkled souls piled up like grapefruits.