Just That Wind
Well it seems like I know you,
but I really can't place your name.
On a lonesome highway was it,
or on that last stoned train.
Well I've never felt so free and I,
never would go home again.
Was it just that wind
or the feeling that I'm in.
Or this song I'm trying to sing.
Well it seems I should show you,
but I really can't change your ways.
Like the song of an evening star,
well my words they just fade with the morning rays.
well I've never felt so free and I,
never would go home again.
Was it just that wind,
or the feeling that I'm in.
Or this song I'm trying to sing. Well it seems like I know you,
but I really can't place your name.
On a lonesome highway was it,
or on that last stoned train.
Well I've never felt so free and I,
never would go home again. Was it just that wind
or the feeling that I'm in.
Or this song I'm trying to sing. X2
Well it seems like I know you,
but I really can't place your name.
On a lonesome highway was it,
or on that last stoned train.
Well I've never felt so free and I,
never would go home again.
Was it just that wind
or the feeling that I'm in.
Or this song I'm trying to sing.
Well it seems I should show you,
but I really can't change your ways.
Like the song of an evening star,
well my words they just fade with the morning rays.
well I've never felt so free and I,
never would go home again.
Was it just that wind,
or the feeling that I'm in.
Or this song I'm trying to sing. Well it seems like I know you,
but I really can't place your name.
On a lonesome highway was it,
or on that last stoned train.
Well I've never felt so free and I,
never would go home again. Was it just that wind
or the feeling that I'm in.
Or this song I'm trying to sing. X2