Rue Royale

Thrown By The Wind
I remember when you were a mere question A question I had said without a fathom of answer And then the seed was spread and suddenly there were answers Isn't that so like the wind? Isn't that so like the wind? We're here and multiply for somewhat silly reasons We share what's on our mind and work our way through seasons We hold on fast to the past as we may somehow need it Isn't that so like the wind? Isn't that so like the wind? A scatter of life, a handful Of kernels that grow where they're thrown A scatter of life, a handful Of kernels that grow where they're thrown Thrown by the wind I learn to improvise with your supervision You supersede my mind, you are my sole intention But like so many things, I can feel my grip slipping Isn't that so like the wind? Isn't that so like the wind? A scatter of life, a handful Of kernels that grow where they're thrown A scatter of life, a handful Of kernels that grow where they're thrown Thrown by the wind So like the wind From Letras Mania