Paul Westerberg-Runaway wind You don't blow like the breeze you were born to be You die down in the trees and try to hide Will you witness the dark All you need is a spark A cathedral of torches to light the night On your mark here I am I'm your spark Runaway wind Run run away wind You trade your telescope for a keyhole Make way for the gray that's in your brown As dreams make way for plans F#min See ya watch life from the stands F#min Come on I'll help you burn 'em to the ground On your mark here I am I'm your spark Runaway wind He sees ya like a river Deep and silent And he runs to you like A shallow noisy stream F#min I see what you've become and try to hide it You need someone who sees What you were born to be -best wishes-J.Ratković-Croatia