songs
My favorite winter coat,
This wind is blowing my mind,
I see the kids in the streets,
With not enough to eat.
Who am I to be blind?
Pretending not to see their need.
A summer's disregard, a broken bottle top and a one man soul,
they follow each other on the wind ya' know,
'Cause they got nowhere to go.
That's why I want you to know
This wind is blowing my mind,
I see the kids in the streets,
With not enough to eat.
Who am I to be blind?
Pretending not to see their need.
A summer's disregard, a broken bottle top and a one man soul,
they follow each other on the wind ya' know,
'Cause they got nowhere to go.
That's why I want you to know