Wind

You should know by now

All there is to know

About how this is going to go

When the whisky drops

Down my burning throat

The words come out, "Let's go"

And so we will

Hold our thumbs up

To the wind and

See which way she blows

And off we go

Thought I was my own

My mother, bless her soul

Her gypsy blood takes hold

And everything is grey

'Til I'm out again

Nothing is certain

So we will

Hold our thumbs up

To the wind and

See which way she blows

Here we go

And if the wind blows west

We'll go west

And if the wind blows south

We'll go south

One thing you should know

Is that I'd stay for you

If you asked me to

But you have gypsy blood

Running through you too

Or at least you're glad I do

So we will

Hold out thumbs up

To the wind and

See which way she blows

Oh love