I don't know where the hell it comes from
Got no idea where it goes when it leaves
When it's here it's here when it's gone it's gone
Kinda like them Smokey mountain fall time trees
Guess I'll leave it to something bigger to figure it all out
But I sure could use a little breeze right now
Yeah if anybody out there somewhere
Got a secret they wanna share
Or why it does to her what it does, it does
It really just ain't fair
And why it always takes her with it
And only brings her back now and then
Guess I'll always be
Wonderin' 'bout the wind