Catch The Wind
Running away from the city,
Leave my troubles far behind, to ease my mind
Sand and surf I hear you calling,
Go to where my troubles end, once again.
To the sea, where I know shell always be,
Flying free, To catch the wind
I know my ladys waiting for me to hold her in my hands
Upon the sand.
I crave the quiet isolation, I hear her singing in the air
Dancing there
To the sea,Where I know shell always be,
Flying free, To catch the wind
The crowded hurry of the city
I feel it closing in on me
Lots of people going nowhere, But I know where I need to be.
To the sea, where I know shell always be,
Flying free, To catch the wind
Im gonna catch the wind