Which Way Does This Wind Blow

Well, I looked down deep to the well of love last night

But I couldn't find no danger there

Could be time to sit myself right down

Wait until it all becomes clear

Lately a man been talkin' 'round in circles

And he walk up to the microphone

And the one and only thing he got to say for himself is a-

"Which way does this wind blow?"

Ah, tell me which way does this wind blow, my friend?

Which way does this wind blow?

Ah, north, south, east

Tell me if you know, tell me

Which way does this wind blow?

Well, it come 'round once a year, get into my floor

Rattles the windows and the door

Tell me, tell me before you turn away

Which way this wind gonna blow, oh

Oh, my love, come down and sit beside me

Tell me anything that you know

Don't stop talkin' till we get to the pipe, and tell me

Which way does this wind blow?

Ah, tell me which way does this wind blow, my friend?

Which way does this wind blow?

Ah, tell me, tell me, sister, if you know, tell me

Which way this wind gonna blow?

Well, I looked down deep to the well of love last night

But I couldn't find no danger there

Ooh

Ah, let it blow