Standing in this garden that we shared for years 

Seeing paradise through all our dreams and tears 

Scattered seeds along the way and saw them grow 

At times we've seen the mighty mountain walls 

Come and go 



And still the wind is gonna blow 

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow 



Floating on an ocean, our ship without a sail 

Who are we to try and stop what will or won't prevail 

And if we slip into the darkness of a stormy night 

We're only drifting with the tide, my friends 

It's alright 



And still the wind is gonna blow 

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow 



Standing in this garden in a million years 

Others in our place when we're no longer here 

Seeking answers in the ashes of our lives 

And they will find their place in time, my friends 

It's alright 



And still the wind is gonna blow 

Sometimes fast and sometimes slow