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Tekster: Mr. Big. Deep Cuts. Goin' Where The Wind Blows.


Someone said life is for the taking

Here I am with my hand out waiting for a ride

I've been living on my great expectations

What good is it when I'm stranded here

And the world just passess by

Where are the signs to help me get out of this place

If I should stumble on my moment in time,

How will I know

If the story's written on my face, does it show

Am I strong enough to walk on water

Smart enough to come in out of the rain

Or am I a fool going where the wind blows

Here I sit halfway to somewhere

Thinking about what's in front of me and

what I left behind

On my own, supposed to be so easy

Is this what I've been after

Or have I lost my mind

Maybe this is my chance coming to take me away

If I should stumble on my moment in time,

How will I know

If the story's written on my face, does it show

Am I strong enough to walk on water

Smart enough to come in out of the rain

Or am I a fool going where the wind blows

Here I am walking naked through the world

Taking up space, society's child

Make room for me, make room for me,

make room for me

Am I strong enough to walk on water

Smart enough to come in out of the rain

Or am I a fool

Going where the wind blows

Going where the wind blows

Going where the wind blows

Going where the wind blows