point of view Maybe somewhere I don't know Toss the idea to and fro Not sure what makes it come and go There it is again, sweet music on the wind Over
the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind When we should have been confiding
rainbows As my love grows My heart knows What my mind won't say The living is easy I'm born to be free The living is easy There's no reason
I know a carpenter who had a dream Killed the man but you couldn't kill the dream Who said it was easy, people gotta be free And the band keeps on playin
And Murray Just one step, I'll be free One small step Just so you shouldn't worry I'll be free And you'll be rid of me Isn't that easy, Murray?
of view Maybe somewhere I don't know Toss the idea to and fro Not sure what makes it come and go There it is again: sweet music on the wind Over the
shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind When we should
brush on tree's floating on the wind Makes no sense that I would lose it all just to gain one honest belonging Holding it so tight because it asked me to free
I know a carpenter who had a dream Killed the man but you couldn't kill the dream Who said it was easy People gotta be free And the band keeps on playin
point of view Maybe somewhere I don't know Toss the idea to and fro Not sure what makes it come and go There it is again: sweet music on the wind Over
