I don´t know where the hell it comes from Got no idea where it goes when it leaves When it´s here it´s here when it´s gone it´s gone Kinda like them smokey mountain fall time trees Guess I´ll leave it to something bigger to figure it all out
But I sure could use a little breeze right now Yeah if anybody out there somewhere Got a secret they wanna share Or why it does to her what it does it does It really just ain´t fair And why it always takes her with it And only brings her back now and then Guess I´ll always be Wonderin´ bout the wind