the way word wind
will always send
you to a dead end

the way word wind
is just a dead end

the words you say
the prayers
you pray

the songs you sing
and what they bring
ain't no big thing

but the way word's wind
we sing
they bring a song
along
to what we belong

the poem's we write
late at night
or early in the mornin'
or in the after noon
they come so soon

the way word wind
will always send
a song
or a poem
in the mornin'
or afternoon
somtimes too soon

a who i be'
you be or me or you
that'll do
can you see
you or me

can you feal
can you deal

with the way word wind
and what it has to send

when ever it comes
or goes
it grows
it knoews

still has it's way with words
in the wind
that you've got to send
words that never end
they just blend
with the way word wind

and the wind that blows
don't you knows
it's a way word wind
that poets & songs do send
until the end

just a way word wind

just songs or poems to send
with the way word wind