I may not know where the winds will blow
But I hope, they bring me
Close to you, close to you
And I may not know a whole lot of things
But I pray, they bring me
Close to you, close to you
Yeah the rain will come and the storms will flood
But I got faith
That we'll make it through
We'll make it through
I may not know where the winds will blow
But I hope, they bring me
Close to you, close to you
And I may not know a whole lot of things
But I pray, they bring me
Close to you, close to you
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes
From the ups the downs, the highs the low
From the moon the stars, the thrifted clothes