You said some winds blow forever
but you saw my eyes were asking
and smiling you took my hand
so we walked along the seaside
where trees grow just one way
pointing out the one direction
that the wind blows day after day.
are you trying to blow my mind ?
is she her that I hoped to find
why you blow the cold every day
tell me what are you trying to say.
No I don't know all about you
but I do know ev'ry word of
our talking upon the hill
and whenever I will see you
I'm sure I'll get the answer
that the wind has still in mind.