The Wind

Saturday night, my head is spinning.

I wonder who's heart I've been sinning for.



Cold rain blows on my window.

Soft sand gone from my pillow.



One more step that I've been taking,

Yes and one more,

I don't need no more breaking up.



All the red lights, how they are

Burning down the highway.



I remember when the wind

Had blown my way.



But the wind blew down my line.

Yeah, the wind, blew down my line.



Man on the street, each day I'm passing.

A small bite to eat is all he's been asking for.



Oh, but cold steps is all he's been yeilding.

Oh, and now I know that empty feeling.



Yeah, the wind blew down my line

Yeah, the wind blew down my line.

Yeah, the wind blew down my line