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There's an old friendly breeze that blows in the gulf of MexicoSomehow it always knows when I'm feelin' lowSo I'm gonna anchor down and wait till it comes aroundLeave the rest of the world behind, that's how I'll pass the timeTill I catch my second wind, get back up and gain control againFind the strength I lost back when you stopped loving meI guess I'll just stay out here until I know the coast is clearSit and watch the tide roll in till I catch my second windThere's a peace in the way I feel when the water's stillAnd as long as it's calm out here I've got time to killBut as soon as it starts to stir I'll lose track of the way things wereFloat away on the open air, but I'm not going anywhereTill I catch my second wind, get back up and gain control againFind the strength I lost back when you stopped loving meI guess I'll just stay out here until I know the coast is clearSit and watch the tide roll in till I catch my second wind From Letras Mania