Ain't it funny that the way you feel shows on your face and no matter,how you try to hide it'll state your case Now a frown will bring your Sprits down to the ground And never let you see, the ...

But I've got to let you know...That getting over the past, my dear...To the mystery of love...And you're the one I'm runnin' too...Now I'm ready to take the chance...To walk through the fire...Face down the wind and rain...To walk through the fire with me...f you want somebody to depend on...I'm ready to be that man...To walk through the fire...Face down the wind and rain...To walk through the fire with me...The walls of our fears...To walk through the fire...Face down the wind and rain...To walk through the fire with me...To walk through the fire...Face down the wind and rain...To walk through the fire with me

in the face of the wind and the rain ...in the face of the wind and the rain ...f I don't know what to say ...in the face of the wind and the rain

Well, you can have the truck and the stuff...Baby, you can have the house...To take me away from s...I wanna ride, watch the heat waves rise...I wanna feel the sun on my face and the wind in my hair...From what I hear, the beer is cheap down ...The altitude of the Rockies might be wh...about what happened to me...I wanna ride, watch the heat waves rise...I need to feel the sun n my face and the wind in my hair...I need to feel the sun on my face and the wind in my hair...art and I'm hittin' the road of these two w

Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea ...ne, oh, what a lust to be free ...lights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull ...The cry of freedom ...Face in the wind , we're riding the storm ...Wandering souls in the sea of the damned ...oh, oh we're riding the storm ...Cracks in the planks, the rigging upwards and...Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow ...The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top ...The cry of freedom ...Face in the wind , we're riding the storm ...Wandering souls in the sea of the damned ...oh, oh we're riding the storm

Breaking the waves, a ride on the wild raging sea...ne, oh, what a lust to be free...lights and thunder, the pattering rain on the hull...The cry of freedom...Face in the wind, we're riding the storm...Wandering souls in the sea of the damned...oh, oh we're riding the storm...Cracks in the planks, the rigging upwards and...Staggering masts, the pounding splash of the prow...The wind in our sails, our flag flies high on the top...The cry of freedom...Face in the wind, we're riding the storm...Wandering souls in the sea of the damned...oh, oh we're riding the storm

He sits in the light of the carousel ...While the wind howls down through the fishing boat mast ...The lights sway and the barkers freeze ...And the world he's in is on..."How'd you get to be like this? Not e...North Atlantic wind will warp our resti...d you'll die, under the black sky, lost and...In the all-night party at the chemical plant, eve...The Irish peasants have...heir ancestors fled the land ...And the virgins get taken in the shower stalls ...Where the cyanide comes up the drains ...North Atlantic wind will warp our resti...ogant look off your face ...North Atlantic wind will cut through bo...d you'll die, under the black sky, lost and

Summer moon on your face...For the wind blows so sweet...Let us dance to forget...Let us dance to remember...Summer moon on your face...For the wind blows so sweet...Let us dance to forget...Let us dance to remember

Summer moon on your face...For the wind blows so sweet...Let us dance to forget...Let us dance to remember...Summer moon on your face...For the wind blows so sweet...Let us dance to forget...Let us dance to remember

Summer moon on your face...For the wind blows so sweet...Let us dance to forget...Let us dance to remember...Summer moon on your face...For the wind blows so sweet...Let us dance to forget...Let us dance to remember

It was the summer of love ...Freedom was in the air ...It was the summer of love ...Universe about to unwind ...Touch the moon, touch the sky ...Face to the wind ...To be free ...It was the summer of love ...So many people on the move ...hildren looking for the truth ...Touch the moon, touch the sky ...Face to the wind ...To be free

Still we walk, in the path ...That leads, to the light ...Then turn your face to the wind ...That the light is he ...And the land he gave

to the scent of the air ...the wind grows darker ...the rains are near ...left him the world to conquer ...was meant to be ...left the seed within his hea...staring past the painted skies ...and the seeds from within ...helping him to believe ...in all the dreams that I've ...though the sun shines brightly...he fails to feel it's warmth ...he grips the roses thorns ...his face to the wind ...thieving in the breath ...and the dream that he dream

The wind is blowing from a n...ut that's no reason to let go ...ou change just like the weather ...But the weather you know wi... you go, it's bound to rain ...If we turn and face it, the wind will come around ...You don't have to chase it when it bl...ou change just like the weather ...But the weather you know wi... you go, it's bound to rain ...ou change just like the weather ...But the weather you know wi... you go, it's bound to rain ...ou change just like the weather

With your face to the wind ...You're beginning to think of a new life...And the wind seems to sing, ...hough we're both on the run from a place in the sun and it's rainin...We're still going to win. ...We'd pass the time in pleasure, ...We'd love until the morning light. ...As the rain starts to fall, I recall how ...In the good times, ...When the sun seemed to shine ...And the wine was a gift fro...But I know that the day's on the way ...And it's bringing the sunshine,

When you left, the door was ...You paused in the doorway ...I watched the world pull you away...So I run into the hall ...Into the corridor ...There's a door in the house ...I hear the lift descending ...I hear it hit the landing ...See the hackles on the cat ...I am the concierge chez-moi,...I wash the panes ...I clean the stains away ...I am the concierge chez-moi,...I wash the panes ...I clean the stains ...Let me bring in the memories! ...Let me bring in the Devil Dreams!" ...on't you bring back the reveries ...Carry further than the word is heard ...I turn into the wind. ...Stronger than the song's hit." ...I face towards the wind ...I change into the Mule ..."I change into the Mule."