Lyrics:
Path Of Wind

you?ll regret the time, time when you could have been mine Our love, dawn of a dream, we?ve consigned to the wind? Consigned to the wind

I also know light and its treachery I've tasted the glory of life Infinite wisdom I possess And I know its hypocrisy For I have walked the darkest path

If you hear a voice in the middle of the night Sayin' it'll be alright It will be me If you feel a hand guiding you along When the path seems wrong It

'll go on back to Shenandoah She said that she'd meet me by the fork in the road I jump start my one eyed Ford I'm heading for the pow-wow I follow red path

Latino an' Anglo-Saxon, Armani exchange the reins Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last Brand new whips to crash, then we laugh in the iller path

that's okay There's somewhere beyond this, I know But I hope I can find the words to say [x2] Yeah, normally, it ain't a question We would cross paths

disease plays the friend I ran out emotion, my rap style's devotion I got hosts for you Soviet peoples across the ocean My path releases, volcanic ashes

I breathe oxygen, and you rhymin' 'bout rocks again You stagnant, standin' still enough to feel the world spin I'm beginnin' to smell the end in the path of the blowin' wind

With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin Get you a glass, mix the Coke and the Hen' It's quite alright, with the 'dro in the wind With the 'dro in the wind