whichever way that the wind blows that s where i ll go i can t think about tomorrow on down the road to the unknown i will follow no more time left to borrow the voice inside is calling me again it told me to rest my head the work is long the worries strong as far as i can see there is no end we toil through the dead of winter the darkness lingers waiting for a tired sun to shine you say you can predict the weather it ll all get better soon enough it ll be our turn to thrive whichever way that the wind blows that s where i ll go i can t think about tomorrow on down the road to the unknown i will follow no more time left to borrow whichever way that the wind blows x2 my hands are cold a chill is in the air it s getting so hard to bear the seasons change but i can t wait nobody ever said that life was fair floating down a raging river i start to shiver i know i m close to where the water falls my only choice is to surrender to a new adventure leave it up to chance to make the call whichever way that the wind blows that s where i ll go i can t think about tomorrow on down the road to the unknown i will follow no more time left to borrow whichever way that the wind blows x2 take me i m ready and i m willing take me i m ready and i m willing take me i m ready i m ready take me take me whichever way that the wind blows x2 whichever way that the wind blows that s where i ll go i can t think about tomorrow on down the road to the unknown i will follow no more time left to borrow whichever way that the wind blows x4