| The Wind and the Sea | |
| The Sea and the Wind its saturday nite, in september the winds outside are calling my name although this time i cant be too sure they just kept on calling me back it is now time the news reads out all the latest scores it does not make any sense at all giants they too might fall you cant be sure who makes the call all we could do sit back and watch and the train rolls on through as the sea washed them all one by one and the winds keeps on blowing someone calls and you turn around time to come down time to come down wont you come down no one will be there for you solo and the train rolls on through as the sea washed them all back inside and the rain keeps on falling someone calls and you turn around time to come down time to come down wont you come down no one will be there for you | |