The Wind

Whichever way that the wind blows
That's where I'll go
I can't think 'bout tomorrowOn down the road to the unknown
I will follow
No more time left to borrowThe 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 endWe toil through the dead of winter
The darkness lingers
Waiting for a tired sun to shineYou say you can predict the weather
It'll all get better
Soon enough it will be our turn to thriveWhichever way that the wind blows
That's where I'll go
I can't think 'bout tomorrowOn down the road to the unknown
I will follow
No more time left to borrowWhichever way that the wind blows
Whichever way that the wind blowsMy 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 fairFloating down a raging river
I start to shiver
I know I'm close to where the water fallsMy only choice is to surrender
To a new adventure
Leave it up to chance to make the callWhichever way that the wind blows
That's where I'll go
I can't think 'bout tomorrowOn down the road to the unknown
I will follow
No more time left to borrowWhichever way that the wind blows
Whichever way that the wind blowsYou're listening to newTake 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 meWhichever way that the wind blows
Whichever way that the wind blowsWhichever way that the wind blows
That's where I'll go
I can't think 'bout tomorrowOn down the road to the unknown
I will follow
No more time left to borrowWhichever way that the wind blows
Whichever way that the wind blows
Whichever way that the wind blows
Whichever way that the wind blows