Cought in the Wind

I'm weary! Oh days turn to nights without end
And always, to feel just a spiral descend
I'm leaving, those bright city lights behind
To follow, the beconing voice I must find

I'm caught in the wind
I'm taking my chances with you
I'm caught in the wind
Maybe some day we'll get through

I'm turning, through pages of my life and times
And meeting, the few that tell me they are mine
And never, to recapture those moments again
To follow, the onward and upwarding trend

I'm caught in the wind
I'm taking my chances with you
I'm caught in the wind
Maybe some day we'll get through

I'm weary! Oh days turn to nights without end
And always, to feel just a spiral descend
I'm leaving, those bright city lights behind
To follow, the beconing voice I must find

I'm caught in the wind
I'm taking my chances with you
I'm caught in the wind
Maybe some day we'll get through