(x2) You said some winds  blow for-ever, and I didn't under-stand. But you saw my eyes  were asking, and smiling you took my hands. So we walked along  the seaside, where trees grow  just one way. Finding out the one  di-rection, that the wind blows, Day after day - ay. One way wind, one way wind,  are you trying to blow my mi-nd. One way wind, one way wind,  is she her that i hope to fi-nd. Why you blow the colds everyday,  tell me what are you trying to sa-y. (x2) No i don't know  all a-bout you, and maybe  I never will. But i do know  every word of, our talking upon the hill. And when-ever  I will see you, for maybe  one more time. I am sure I'll get the answer, that the wind has, Still in mi -  ind. One way wind, one way wind,  are you trying to blow my mi-nd. One way wind, one way wind,  is she her that i hope to fi-nd. Why you blow the colds everyda-y, tell me what are you trying to sa-y. One way wind, one way wind, are you trying to blow my mi-nd. One way wind, one way wind, is she her that i hope to fi-nd ...  (Ad Lib.)