Lyrics Which Way the Wind - Stuart A. Staples

She woke up
Singin' this mornin'
And calling me her man
There was a crack in the clouds
And the sun shifted over
It bathed our heads
And our hands

And most days
I just start walkin'
And my head
Goes down
For I know which way the wind blows
Through this town

Yeah I know which way the wind blows
And I know your place is headin' far
Yeah I know which way the wind blows
Back to the door

There's a sweet smell comin' from the bakery
But the child in me sleeps so soundly
For there's sourness that I crave
And I go far
I know that door

The softness of my lover's hands
Gently pushes me out in the street again
For she knows which way the wind blows
And how it's useless fighting against that wind

Yeah I know which way the wind blows
It blows me back to her
Yeah I know which way the wind blows
And how it turns me around

Yeah I know which way the wind blows
It blows me down onto my knees
Yeah I know which way the wind blows
Back to her feet on my knees