There's a Northern wind, Billy, blowin' up a southern change And a Northern wind's really makin' me feel kinda strange And when that bird sings from over that silver wall I don't want to fight it, Billy, 'cause I want to go There is a wind, my Billy, and

You played me You made me, your violin Winds of change rolling in Take your love back again I your fool, Amen Just a bowl for your violin 'Cause I'm just a violin My life is another cord I'm down on my knees again

Oh you don't get something for nothing You won't get wise With the sleep still in your eyes Waiting for the winds of change To sweep the clouds away Waiting for the rainbow's end To cast its gold your way Countless ways You pass the days

You'll find your way Past the pain of all your struggles Through the rain of all your troubles Over rocky mountains Out of whippin' winds of change Down those highways paved with doubt and darkness Follow with all your heart and don't lose faith Hey

Yo, I'm just taking it in Out the window of a hotel bedroom again Tomorrow I'll be gone, I don't know when I'll be back I'm just taking it in But in this world everything can change just like that Someone right now is leaving their apartment Looking down

When are you coming home, my love? Well I've been alone far too long 'Cause this heavy heart, oh, how it's yearned 'Cause I've been alone far too long I miss you more than you could know I watch the grass on the back lawn grow And I will not allow winds

Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Listening to the wind of change Where the children of tomorrow dream away (dream away) I follow the Moskva Down to Gorky Park Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams (share their dreams) An

Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Listening to the wind of change Where the children of tomorrow dream away In the wind of change I follow the Moskva Down to Gorky Park Where the children of tomorrow share their dreams With you and me

They lost their faith And now they had to learn There was no place to return Nowhere they could turn. They lived in peace, not long ago A mighty Indian tribe But the winds of change, Made them realize, that the promises were lies. The white man's greed,

To all the girls I've loved before To all the girls we've loved before I'm glad they came along I dedicate this song The winds of change are always blowing And ev'ry time I tried to stay The winds of change continued blowing We're glad they came along We