Texty: Bee Gees. Follow The Wind.

I'm so weary from holding this load,
but it's only my love for you that I walk this lonely road,
I must follow the wind, follow the wind,
and the wind will take me hold before the cold.

Every star I have counted,
each flower I have seen,
but the place where I'm going, there's no grass as green,
I must follow the wind, follow the wind,
and the wind will take me home where I can dream.

In the hour I am lonely, your love will be mine,
I will stay in your arms dear, until comes the time.
I must be on my way for my home is anywhere.
I have no time to stay, I have no time to care.
I must follow the wind, follow the wind,
as the wind gently blows in my hair.

I must follow the wind, follow the wind,
as the wind gently blows in my hair.
I must follow the wind, follow the wind,
as the wind gently blows in my hair.