I Wonder If She’s Fine

When the winter rains wash through me

You know i'm still on my way

And then summer leaves me in ruins

And no words are left unsaid

I wonder if she's fine

Down in the corner of my mind

I wonder if

I wonder if

I wonder if she's fine

Like the fields that are left with nothing

But crying out for the floods

I am emptied with just a fragment

Of one solid train of thought

I wonder if she's fine

Down in the corner of my mind

I wonder if

I wonder if

I wonder if she's fine

And she answers in the wind

Hiding in the pine trees' green

She's always there to lead me through the haze

Is it easier to go on when you know the way?