I’m waiting for the winds to blow,
And someday soon, or later,
They’ll take me on a voyage,
To a land of somewhere greater.
And if we do not get the chance
To wish ourselves goodbye,
I’ll look for you in kinder places,
As I go sailing by.
I’m waiting for the winds to blow,
To take my heart away,
And ‘though, we drift apart awhile,
We’ll kiss again, someday.
bobby stevenson 2017
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