Waiting For My Wind
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How long, must I stand
Waiting to lend me a hand
I know where I have to go
If only my wind starts to blow
I know the things that I lack
So I’m waiting to push me on track
My wind it knows what to do
To find the way, the way to you
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The Wind, so far yet so near
Through high and lows without end
It travels all over with me
A friend, a mate, wild and free
Knowing me well, night and day
It would sweep all my sorrows far away
My wind, it knows what to do
To find the way, a faithful way, to you
♥
How long, must I stand
Waiting to lend me a hand
I know, where I have to go
If only my wind starts to blow
I know the things that I lack
So I’m waiting to push me on track
My wind, it knows what to do
To find the way, the way to you
♥
If I have to cry
It dries my tears away
And when I feel perfectly strong
It carries my joy all along
If scared, it scatters my thoughts
And clears my mind in its way
My wind, it knows what to do
To find the way, the way to you