Could you, would you, for me?

Wind mill, wind mill, could you turn me back in time, to the love she had for me, before she closed her door?

Could you spin me in the right direction and inflame her recollection, of how I used to be?

Would you blow the winds where I need them to be, would you turn her heart, back to me? I don't ask too much.

The wind was so fair, when it blew through her long black hair, would you bring back those winds to me?

Blow from north, south, east, and west, would you answer me this one request, and blow her back to me?

I Love her so much, don't you see?

Mirror, mirror, of broken glass, could you tell me how to repair the past, of broken dreams?

Would you show me where to go, to bring back the love, that I used to know? I don't know where to look.

Could you give me the correct reflection, to lead me back into her affection? I miss it so.

Candle, candle, burning bright, could you burn me back in to her sight? I miss being in her eyes.

With your gentle warmth, could you melt her heart? Could you light up the dark and direct me where to start? I lost my way.

With your flame, could you brighten up the dark, and lead me to where I should embark? I need to find my way back to her heart.

Needle, needle, could you sow for me and stitch me back, I have became unstiched from her heart.

Could you sow me a beautiful design and once again, make her mine?

I need her so.

Pen, pen, could your write me the right things that will lead her back my way?

I do not know what else to say.....