Windy

You can do what you want to do
You can go where you're going to
Oh my

You can have everything you see
From the waterfront out to the sea
Oh my
Oh my

The entire city's thrown
The man picked up my poems, said he wanted to cry

You can have anything you see
Just don't pin anything on me
Oh my
Oh my

You can die in the morning time
You can die in the heat of July
Oh my

Entire cities fall
But the wind keeps up the squall
Don't know why
Oh...

You could've loved anything at all
We're gonna put your head on the wall
Oh my...
Oh my...



Credits
Writer(s): Mauriat
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