The wind it just whips her away*

Chimes sing sunday morn 
Today's the day she's sworn 
To steal what she never could own 
And race from this hole she calls home 

Now you're at the wheel 
Tell me how, how does it feel? 
So good to have equalised 
To lift up the lids of your eyes 

As the mile they disappear 
See land begin to clear 
Free from the filth and the scum 
This american satelites won 

She'll carry on through it all 
She's a waterfall 

She'll carry on through it all 
She's a waterfall 

See the steeple pine 
The hills as old as time 
Soon to be put to the test 
To be whipped by the winds of the west 

Stands on shifting sands 
The scales held in her hands 
The wind it just whips her away 
And fills up her brigantine sails 

She'll carry on through it all 
She's a waterfall 
She'll carry on through it all 

She's a waterfall

+ The Stone Roses