The wind bites today,
Steals my peace,
I beg her to stop,
She strips me over and over again,
How much can I hide,
Save my love from her prying eyes,
Defeated is my spirit,
His door is shut,
Can my empty pockets never be filled?
Out on the road she laughs at me,
Flaws become you,
Go away there isn't much you can do,
Not you, she says, not you...