Yes the wind changes and one morning early a good wind will be blowing for me

Yes the wind changes and one morning early a good wind will be blowing for me

Away like a bird you have flown and upon a wild wind you were blown

Where you're bound I don't know nor the way that you go

But the wonderlust beckons you on

But the wind changes...

The wind sings its song in the tree but the wind song is never for me

When followin' your track the wind's at your back

Makin' whirlwinds where you used to be

But the wind changes...

[ mandocello ]

The wind quietly hides in the night and it rises again with the light

But the days never fly they're slow to go by

And like you there's something I can't fight

Yes the wind changes...