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 --- The Wind - Amos Lee