Hanging down from my window 
Those are my wind chimes 
On the warm breeze the little bells 
Tinkle like wind chimes 
Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes 
Now and then a tear rolls off my cheek 
 
Close your eyes and lean back now listen to wind chimes 
In the late afternoon you're hung up on wind chimes 
Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes