| Song | Windfall |
| Artist | Cass McCombs |
| Album | Dropping The Writ |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Waking up to the breath of the shore | |
| And feeling an aire | |
| I had never before | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Surrounding me! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| I ride on thee! | |
| Flying through the amber clouds | |
| Blowing words right from my mouth | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Take me away! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| To an endless day! | |
| Now I don’t much care for landlubbing | |
| I was so desperate and young | |
| You came beginning in the lobe of my lung and ended at my heels! | |
| The world is lost | |
| Even the birds are tired | |
| But I can fly with you | |
| As long you can inspire | |
| Heaven’s windfall! | |
| Eyes in the sky | |
| Feel the front come! | |
| We will never die |
| Waking up to the breath of the shore | |
| And feeling an aire | |
| I had never before | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Surrounding me! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| I ride on thee! | |
| Flying through the amber clouds | |
| Blowing words right from my mouth | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Take me away! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| To an endless day! | |
| Now I don' t much care for landlubbing | |
| I was so desperate and young | |
| You came beginning in the lobe of my lung and ended at my heels! | |
| The world is lost | |
| Even the birds are tired | |
| But I can fly with you | |
| As long you can inspire | |
| Heaven' s windfall! | |
| Eyes in the sky | |
| Feel the front come! | |
| We will never die |
| Waking up to the breath of the shore | |
| And feeling an aire | |
| I had never before | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Surrounding me! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| I ride on thee! | |
| Flying through the amber clouds | |
| Blowing words right from my mouth | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Take me away! | |
| Windfall! | |
| Windfall! | |
| To an endless day! | |
| Now I don' t much care for landlubbing | |
| I was so desperate and young | |
| You came beginning in the lobe of my lung and ended at my heels! | |
| The world is lost | |
| Even the birds are tired | |
| But I can fly with you | |
| As long you can inspire | |
| Heaven' s windfall! | |
| Eyes in the sky | |
| Feel the front come! | |
| We will never die |