sorrow too And all the winds will blow All the winds will blow All the winds will blow All the winds will blow All the winds will blow
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do, girl, goodness knows Again they'll return that a poor boy have to give Now I'm moving on that's the way the wind blows That's the way the wind blows That
your gonna give your heart away Don't love em for what they're not Cause when that wild wind calls, ya gotta get movin on When that wild wind calls,
heaven knows She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows Yes she will, yes she will She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows I know she
heaven knows She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows Yes, she will, yes, she will She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows I know she
Pricked your skin with cotton blades Saved the sunlight from the shade Never heard the others laugh Tried to tell but wasn't asked No, you just run along
you ever feel like a plastic bag Drifting through the wind, wanting to start again? Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin Like a house of cards, one blow
the stars for me to love you from a distance Uh, our ship sail, uh, the wind blows The door's always open but our window was closed You always thought "What if?" But that
every beat of my heart As I lay down in this dark room, I hear your voice like a soft tune, echo all around me And as I feel the cold wind blowing
up, all the way to the brim, brim, brim, brim Black on black Cadillac with the custom trim, trim, trim, trim Smoke fillin' up my lungs and I'm blowing
're holdin' on forever I gotta let it go Time's up, you pushed me to surrender Tonight Who knows, what happens now, whatever Wherever the wind blows
do and ... If you're not relatin its hard not to hate them don't care what they're saying I ain't changing That ain't classy that ain't classy that ain't classy that
There's a cold wind blowing Downtown tonight Oh, I'm all done Walking around, I don't feel right I'm so used to feeling warm Having you hanging on my
the carriage Pop up clean up out of the Phantom The people go screamin? like a opera anthem I did it before, I?d do it again I got it to blow, got it to spin Flies before, cool as the wind
just trying to live, so I could raise my kid And own the world, bone all the girlie girls That's when I finally figured out That's that nigga David Arthur