his hands and thus we live forever and the dream just like the wind and clouds will escape us... And thus we live forever and the world just like the wind
, and lovers love what you hate Man, I know it's never too late Like hell on high wire I'm caught in a wildfire Lights are blinding The river's winding
what can matter? No sweet lover man comes to call. When sunny gets blue She breathes a sigh of sadness Like the wind that stirs the trees Wind that sets
-a-ling for the maid. If you happen to be rich and you find you are left by your lover though you moan and you groan quite alot. You can take it on the
be your lover I want to be your human sacrifice I want to be your lover It's you or me Gotta be a kill or cure Maybe undergo a lover's operation Nothing
in hand. And we listened to music the ocean was playing, the words that our two hearts were saying, that only two lovers can hear. Let us ride on the wind
Oh yeah. One, two, three, four. Ah... I never fell in love so easily. Where the four winds blow I carry on. I'd like to take you where my spirit
hand. And we listened to music the ocean was playing, the words that our two hearts were saying, that only two lovers can hear. Let us ride on the wind
I'll be right by your side Even when you think you're all alone I'll be by your side, yeah I'll be right behind you Keep on going In whichever way the wind
wings made the winds. And from the winds came the seas. And from the sea came the life of the earth. Nature's cast upon the sea the winds of past, of
into overdrive Set my dial on the radio, I wish my mother was still alive I seen your lover-man coming, coming across the barren fields I see your lover
your best on the frontline Sing a little bit of these workingman's blues Well, I'm sailin' on back, ready for the long haul Tossed by the winds and the
into overdrive Settin' my dial on the radio I wish my mother was still alive I see your lover-man comin' - comin' 'cross the barren field I see your lover
of prey Who pick up on his bread crumb sins And there are no sins inside the Gates of Eden The kingdoms of Experience In the precious wind they rot
I cannot be excused, The changes I was going through can't even be used, For the lies that I told her in hopes not to lose The could-be dream-lover of
earth was last night's bed I don't know where I'm going Only God knows where I've been I'm a devil on the run A six gun lover A candle in the wind When
was last night's bed I don't know where I'm going Only God knows where I've been I'm a devil on the run A six gun lover A candle in the wind When