(Tumble) In the Wind (version 2) Songtext
von Jackson C. Frank

I seem to tumble in the wind
I wait for it to begin
When I look at you
I ain′t too proud to say
I once loved a girl this way

I bring trouble on my lonesome self
I see danger in each offered help
Times are hard
The money just don't come through
I would be alone, if not for you


They brought me in on a flatcar
Down from old Hong Kong
Tried to tell me what I was doing
Was absolutely wrong
Tried to make me over
Into a man of steel
But I knew I would have to kneel

From the plains of Alberta
With its wheat so wild and strong
I rolled over the Northlands
′Til I came to Saskatchewan
From a hardback in my satchel
I read the words quite clear
Hurry home to your loved ones now
Wintertime is near

Oh, I seem to stumble in the wind
I wait for it to begin
When I look at you
I ain't too proud to say
I once loved a girl this way