Lyrics

Sarah is the same When the wind blows And the leaves shrink and die And the trees bend and cry, when the wind blows And I love her Sarah is the same When the sun shines, and the silver moth ceases to fly As the hand dusts its wings, and it dies And I love her Sarah is the same When the moon shines, through the backyard of the city Through the clothes, on the line, and the rusty can shine And I love her Sarah is the same When the whistle blows, so the people know To stop doing their things And the whistle blows, so the people know To form little rings To eat their lunch Sarah is the same When the wind blows and the leaves shrink and die And the trees bend and cry, when the wind blows And I love her