Written, recorded, produced and published by Andersen Storm.
© 2025 Andersen Storm (GEMA)
It came with the wind a whisper.
A cry flew ahead of the storm.
Darkness took over the sky.
Stacking waves carried crowns of foam.
The East Wind sends his riders.
They roar across the sea
And dance in the Atlantic
over me.
I should not have swum out
Nor should I long and pray.
Your little house by the sea
is empty and cold anyway.
The sailor who picked me up
gave me warm clothes and tea.
He told sinister stories
of the monsters from wind and sea.
The Coast Guard couldn’t believe
that someone really craves.
I shouldn’t have told them
I have had followed darker waves.
The East Wind sends the riders.
They roar across the sea
And dance in the Atlantic
chasing you for me.
I should not have being saved.
You should not have fallen so hard.
Your little house on the east coast
has been blown away from my heart.
Already blown away from my heart.