Am I still speaking? Yeah, I’m long in the wind I’ll go on and on and again If my chest don’t cave in
When did I last breathe in? Am I empty again? Oh, that wind that I’ve been spending Is a long one my friend
Be the sun as my witness Better prophets could pen A thousand words for every chord I could ever begin May their carbon given Be an echoing hymn That goes on and on an on again So long as I live
(Ooh) (Ooh) Round, around, around again Will you start where I end?
Am I still speaking? Yeah, I’m long in the wind I’ll go on and on and on again If my chest don’t cave in