Lyrics

strolling with the wind

I can walk, I can breathe
blow the leaves right off the trees
as soon as I arrive I leave
I?m strolling with the wind

the flowers shake their heads and sigh
as he and I come blowing by
we chase the clouds out of the sky
I?m strolling with the wind

now you can sail all the seven seas
searching for a life of ease
dont ever stop your blowing please
my old pal the wind

I?ve had enough of sitting round
hanging out being seen around
instead of being blown around
I?m strolling with the wind

words & music by George Bacon ã2003



george@cottagepiemusic.demon.co.uk