Dem set me free again Yes, me friend, me friend The bars could not hold me Force could not control me now Don't try to cold me up on this bridge, now I've got to reach Mount Zion The highest region If you a bull-bucka I'm a duppy conqueror, conqueror

The answer, my friend, is blowin' in the wind The answer is blowin' in the wind How many roads must a man walk down Before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand? Yes, 'n' how many times must the cannon

If you could see it Why are we so different? Want you to feel it You never felt the answers Are aimed at you my friend Did you find yourself lost In the world we swore to protect If you could see it through my eyes Want you to know what it was like

'Cause life is going, going gone Yes I'll find you and cut you down Friends and neighbours, sleepy town If you wake up before the blow Pick your face up Before it's come and come and gone Find yourself a new frontier Fly yourself away from here 'til

The will of the wind, child The wind in the wind chimes, Takes you home again. The will of the wind The voices in the wind, Will take you home again, The journey home has just begun by friend, The magic in your eyes, Was more than I surmised,

It was always you All this time It was always you, you No more guessing who Woke up sweating from a dream Hazel eyes, I was so color blind For my whole life, we never crossed the line Only friends in my mind, but now I realize Can't believe I could not

Oh, oh op-bo, bo, bo-bo-bo! Yes, me friend, me friend, (Brr) Don't try (brr) I've got to reach Mount Zion The 'ighest region (Brr) If you bull-bucka, Yes, me friend, me friend, me friend, Dem set me free again Them set me free again

Bigger houses, faster cars yes Friday nights and whiskey friends Tell her second chance's a second wind Just one more candle then you tell yourself Twenty something Twenty something, buying coffee you can't afford Making love is keeping score You're

I've got dreams Dreams to remember (I've got dreams) rough dreams (dreams to remember) I know you said he was just a friend These eyes of mine, they don't fool me Why did he hold you so tenderly? I've got dreams, dreams to remember I've got dreams,

Do you love me do you want to be my friend And if you do Well then don't be afraid to take me by the hand If you want to I think this is how love goes Check yes or no It started way back in third grade I used to sit beside Emmylou Hayes A pink dress, a