Where the Wind Turns the Skin to Leather - Howe Gelb, A Band Of Gypsies

the wind here turns the skin to leather

and this somehow makes him feel better

wraps up his twisted infrastructure

and the non expire of his desire

to still touch her

messing with the strongest laws of nature

love grows large and you can’t escape her

dealing with the flaws of rapture

love grows large even after departure

and the wind turns the skin to leather

being the dreamer and believing in time travel

to get it back where it was should be a matter of unravel

and the wind turns the skin to leather