Wind Don?t Have To Hurry
The wind dont have to hurry
Blowing cross my bones
Rolling on the passages
Smooth and out the storms
Theres fire on the mountain
Dar angels in the trees
The wind dont have to hurry 7they taking what they please
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Now the trek believe they coming
Right out to your door
They say you have no la liberty if you how there looking for
No rhythm make me carpens
No platform of the sand
The wind dont have to hurry only the wind know when and where
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
And now the wind dont have to worry
Blowing to my soul, I saw for gold and diamonds
And berry in his whole
They bunr my love
They put it to her head
Now the wind dont have to hurry
She was already dead
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na