|
(t. b. schmit/b. gaitsch) |
|
I heard you talking the other day |
|
You take pride in never wearing a frown |
|
But when the chips fall another way |
|
Your crying can be heard across town |
|
It's a misunderstanding |
|
Ain't no wrong or right |
|
Just as long as you're with me |
|
Tonight - anyway the wind blows |
|
Tonight - doesn't matter where we go |
|
You try to meet with your so called friends |
|
But they're always gone - got something to do |
|
They're so concerned with the latest trends |
|
They don't even know they're special to you |
|
Think you're way over due now |
|
Maybe the time is right |
|
So take my hand and come with me |
|
Tonight - anyway the wind blows |
|
Tonight - doesn't matter where we go |
|
Tonight - we shouldn't even look back |
|
Tonight - we're heading down the right track |
|
I don't see any rhyme or reason |
|
Why we should give up without a fight |
|
Look hard you'll see the light |
|
'cuz you know there's so much more |
|
Tonight |
|
We've got nothing to lose now |
|
Get ready for the flight |
|
So buckle up and make sure you hold on and stay with me |
|
Tonight - anyway the wind blows |
|
Tonight - doesn't matter where we go |
|
Tonight - we shouldn't even look back |
|
Tonight - we're heading down the right track |
|
Tonight |
