## Metadata
**Caption:** psychedelic blues rock, wah-wah guitar, dreamy, melancholic, 70 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 40
**Duration:** 180.0s
**Key:** A minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
After the fight the room falls quiet and still
An empty chair still facing the windowsill
Traffic lights are blinking soft and slow
And somewhere in the silence, I hear the wind blow

[chorus]
And the wind cries out a name into the rain
The wind cries out a quiet kind of pain
Somewhere far away she's walking on her own
And the wind keeps crying till she finds her way home

[verse]
The kitchen still remembers where she stood
A candle burning low the way it should
The dust is dancing soft across the floor
And the wind keeps whispering through the door

[bridge]
Wah-wah guitar bends a mournful tone
Every echo says I'm here alone
Maybe one day the quiet finds some peace
Till then the wind keeps crying, never ceasing

[chorus]
And the wind cries out a name into the rain
The wind cries out a quiet kind of pain
Somewhere far away she's walking on her own
And the wind keeps crying till she finds her way home