I watch the wind blow brown leaves to the ground
And blow along the sidewalks of this town
I can see the wind as it blew her hair time and time again
Oh what I`d give Lord to be the wind
Oh what I`d give to be the wind to be free to leave this awful place I`m in
It`s hopeless cause I haven`t got a penny or a friend
Oh what I`d give Lord to be the wind
This same wind tomorrow will be gone to blow across the cottonfields of home
It will gently touch the lovely face I long to touch within
Oh what I`d give Lord to be the wind
Oh what I`d give to be the wind...