Crying out Loud for Love - The Box

There’s a long road by the coast

There’s an old tree standing tall

There’s a strayed house in the field

And the tall weeds in the wind

Feel, feel the wind again

Make it your own, empty your soul

Can’t you see that you don’t have to say

Not even a word to get through to me?

I see all around

All the majesty of those simple things

I know I felt for you

I can feel your presence everywhere

Oh feel, feel the wind again

Make it your own, empty your soul

Can’t you see that you don’t have to say

Not even a word to get through to me?

Cause I’m crying out loud for love (For love)

And there s a hundred different ways of crying out loud

Oh, I m crying out loud for love (For love)

And the beauty of the land speaks for me

Speaks for me

Goodbye, mon ami

I will very much miss your love

And the cold colors of the land

When the sun has yet to die again

Oh feel, feel the wind again

Make it your own, empty your soul

Can’t you see that you don’t have to say

Not even a word to get through to me?

Cause I’m crying out loud for love (For love)

And there s a hundred different ways of crying out loud

Oh, I m crying out loud for love (For love)

And the beauty of the land speaks for me

Speaks for me

Whoa, I’m crying out loud for love (For love)

And there s a hundred different ways of crying out loud

Oh, I m crying out loud for love (For love)

And the beauty of the land speaks for me

Speaks for me

Speaks for me

Speaks for me