Still...The Four Winds Blow

Ask me why the four winds blow
and I'll tell you that I honestly don't know
But I can tell you what they are
Let these four winds of life carry you far...

Ask me why love sweeps you off your feet
and I'll tell you it's not a question worthy to repeat
The truth is I know nothing of this word "love"
But it's something that I'm often thinking of

Ask me why I want to be everything you need
The flowers in your vase
The smile on your face
The pillow where you lay your head
The feathers in your bed
Most importantly...the lover in your arms...

But still...the four winds blow.