Ioanna Gika
Weathervane
I take away my time
Nothing left is mine
Hidden thoughts to fight
Strangers in the night

Skies weeping at the neck
What did I expect?
Downtown heron white
Birds are taking flight

Oh weather vane
From moment to moment you change
From this foundation
You're spinning and spinning away

And now the sky is grey
Was I the one to blame?
Did I love you too much?
Or never quite enough

Oh weather vane
From moment to moment you change
From this foundation
You’re spinning and spinning away