Free Energy - Wild Winds Lyrics
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Wild Winds
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What Are The Lyrics For Wild Winds By Free Energy?
Heart be still my life is changing
No more waiting around to feel okay Heart be still my mind is fading out into the stars guiding my way Whether you leave, whether we love, whatever you say Whatever you find, just know you got time to change Maybe it's in our blood, maybe it's in the air But something is waking up inside in the early morning Well maybe we feel the sun, maybe we're all aware And maybe all we need just comes without any warning Maybe the stars are guiding our lives, they know we love them We can't live this way forever Lying together, forgetting who we are We could leave and search forever Wild winds keep bringing us back to where we start Where the dream light comes apart Be still baby, can't you see it coming around We still maybe got to figure out somehow whether we fight Whether we pause and make love to that sound When the dream light comes around Maybe it's time to question our eyes and answer our hearts Maybe it's time to answer the signs we break apart Maybe those lines were taking us out, dragging us down Maybe those times were breaking our hearts, we're older now Maybe those stars are shining our lights, giving us hope Maybe those stars are guiding our lives, bringing us home |
Who Wrote Wild Winds By Free Energy?
Paul Matthew Sprangers, Scott Charles Wells
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What's The Duration Of The Wild Winds By Free Energy?The duration of Wild Winds is 6:26 minutes and seconds. |
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