From the recording In Times Like These
Lyrics
Wind
Oh the wind blows
Enough to confuse us
Changing directions
Which way should we turn?
Oh the wind blows
With much imperfection
When nothing’s held down
Scatters all that we’ve learned
Planting your seeds
So carefully
Thinking it’s all that you’ll need
You’ll watch it all grow
Harvest it so
Life will be complete
Oh
Then the wind blows
And everything changes
Land becomes parched
Dust flies wild and free
Oh the wind blows
And gathers momentum
Blinding us so
We’re not quite sure what we see
Ooo
Oh the wind blows
Ooo
Oh the wind blows
Life can fly by
With the blink of an eye
As the wind blows all from its path
Hard to withstand
The harsh blowing sand
As you hold on to all that you have
Oh the wind blows
Enough to confuse us
Changing directions
Which way should we turn?
Oh the wind blows
With much imperfection
When nothing’s held down
Scatters all that we’ve learned
Ooo
Oh the wind blows
Ooo
Oh the wind blows