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Spoken Wind In My Sails

to you You are the wind in my sail, baby You're everything I need, you're my love and understanding You are the wind in my sail, baby, you know you are

home to you You are the wind in my sail, baby You're everything I need, you're my love and understanding You are the wind in my sail, baby, you know you

pretty It's a hot summer day and I feel good So I turned up some music and hit the neighborhood Spoke to the brothers, sweatin' the ladies I bumped into my

through some awful drive you occasionally cross my mind it's my hidden hope that you are still among them well are you? Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my

Ark, I turn my cheek to unkind remarks There was two of everything but one of me And when the rains came tumbling down I held my breath and I stood my

she a widow will be And up spoke the cook of our gallant ship And a crazy old butcher was he He says I care much more for my pots and my pans Than

court of Ain I baked sweet pastries for the Quenn of Spain I hid my alchemy beneath the stone of lies Burned at the post my boiling brain Made craters of my

sail, I wanna sail over the ocean I wanna talk to Best and Muhammad Ali I don't just use my fists, yeah I use my feet They got spirit, I got spirit Oh

of her English shores The wind bickered in Satanic mill sails Eyes flickered in deep thickets of trees And mists clung tight in panic to vales When Brigantia spoke