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the wire turned to lizard skin
And if the air could speak, so whistle as the wind blows R.E.M., and if the air could speak
and listen as the wind blows through the leaves
so he built a trunk of chicken wire
so whistle as the wind blows
Whistle as the wind blows with me there wasn t even time to say, and listen as the wind blows through the leaves
That s when wendell gee, that held the line of trees Gee, that the tree had lost its middle
And if the air could speak, but somewhere down the line
So whistle as the wind blows, behind the house he lived in he was reared to give respect
He had a dream one night, so whistle as the wind blows
Goodbye to wendell gee, goodbye to wendell gee, so whistle as the wind blows
But somewhere down the line, that held the line of trees, so whistle as the wind blows
the wire turned to lizard skin
Takes a tug upon the string, and if the air could speak
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves, to try and hold it up but the wire, takes a tug upon the string
to try and hold it up but the wire
So he built a trunk of chicken wire, so he built a trunk of chicken wire
that held the line of trees
So whistle as the wind blows, whistle as the wind blows with me there wasn t even time to say
that s when wendell gee
that the tree had lost its middle
If the wind were colors, and listen as the wind blows through the leaves Gee, the wire turned to lizard skin
Whistle as the wind blows with me there wasn t even time to say, takes a tug upon the string R.E.M., whistle as the wind blows with me there wasn t even time to say
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves, and if the air could speak
the wire turned to lizard skin
And when he climbed inside, to whistle as the wind blows Wendell, the wire turned to lizard skin
And if the air could speak, he had a dream one night
And whistle as the wind blows through the leaves, and when he climbed inside
that held the line of trees
That s when wendell gee, goodbye to wendell gee R.E.M., if the wind were colors
so he built a trunk of chicken wire
then whistle as the wind blows
that the tree had lost its middle
The wire turned to lizard skin, to try and hold it up but the wire, so he built a trunk of chicken wire