Any Old Wind That Blows

Lord she's restless, like cotton candy clouds that sail the day, slow and
free
And she possesses a mind that can't resign to stay, for long with me
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Though I've tried and tried to keep her tied
And satisfied until she really needs me, yes I do
But when that certain look comes on her face I can't replace it and she
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leaves me
CHORUS:
She's a butterfly in mid July who just can't wait to try her brand new
wings, on brand new things

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And she needs no rhyme or reason when she goes
Her mind is on what lies beyond that wall
And blue horizon I suppose and heaven knows
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows
Yes she will, yes she will
She'll go sailin' off on any old wind that blows

[Próxima Parte]
I know she needs me, about as much as I need someone else, which I don't
And if need be, I swear someday I'll up and leave myself, which I won't
Even if she loved another man I'd understand it more than I do
Mmmm Mmmmm Mmmm
But I know the only reason that she ever has for leavin' is she wants to
She's a butterfly in mid July who just can't wait to try her brand new wings, on brand new
things

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