Where the wind blows


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I stept into the sunlight
I walked upon the street
In my backpack my possesions
It is all I'll ever need

Don't worry 'bout tomorrow
Or things that came to pass
I leave the street and lay my head
Upon a piece of grass

I'm looking at the blue sky
Feel the sun upon my face
The clouds are passing by
Not leaving any trace

Each one on its own mission
Going where the wind blows
But their final destination
Is a thing nobody knows