Holding

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I'm standing clear and open for you

Holding my door open for you now

Ask just what you will of me

I'll bend just like a willow tree

And now I'm holding, holding

Holding my door open to the wind

Seven times she came to me

And each time seemed the same to me

She knows just what to ask me now

And I can't help but wonder how

I'm holding, holding

Holding my own before the wind

I wrote my name upon the sands

With questioningly weary hands

The tide arose and answered me

And washed my name into the sea

And now I'm holding, holding

Holding my name unto the wind

Holding my own before the wind

Holding my door open to the wind