Gust Of...

Running so far ahead, just to get back to the end

There is something in our way

There is something I can't say

There's a wind behind everyone

It takes us through our lives

I wish I could have stayed

But this wind takes me away, away, away

One day we began

To fly again

And now we start

To fly & then

Running so far ahead, just to get back to the end

There is something in our way

There is something we can't say

There's a wind behind everyone

It takes us through our lives

I wish we could have stayed

But this wind takes us away, away, away

Oh, where do we go in these days?

Oh, where will we land?