The Wind

Whichever way that the wind blows

That's where I'll go

I can't think 'bout tomorrow

On down the road to the unknown

I will follow

No more time left to borrow

The voice inside is calling me again

It told me to rest my head

The work is long the worries strong

As far as I can see there is no end

We toil through the dead of winter

The darkness lingers

Waiting for a tired sun to shine

You say you can predict the weather

It'll all get better

Soon enough it will be our turn to thrive

Whichever way that the wind blows

That's where I'll go

I can't think 'bout tomorrow

On down the road to the unknown

I will follow

No more time left to borrow

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows

My hands are cold a chill is in the air

It's getting so hard to bear

The seasons change but I can't wait

Nobody ever said that life was fair

Floating down a raging river

I start to shiver

I know I'm close to where the water falls

My only choice is to surrender

To a new adventure

Leave it up to chance to make the call

Whichever way that the wind blows

That's where I'll go

I can't think 'bout tomorrow

On down the road to the unknown

I will follow

No more time left to borrow

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows

You're listening to new

Take me I'm ready I'm willing

Take me I'm ready I'm willing

Take me I'm ready I'm ready

Take me take me

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows

That's where I'll go

I can't think 'bout tomorrow

On down the road to the unknown

I will follow

No more time left to borrow

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows

Whichever way that the wind blows