Wind Don't Have To Hurry Lyrics - Terms Of My Surrender - John Hiatt

Now the wind dont have to hurry 

Blowing cross my bones 

Rolling out the pastures 

Smoothin' and out the stones 

Theres fire on the mountain 

Dark angels in the trees 

The wind dont have to hurry they're taking what they please 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Now the fraud police are coming 

Right out to your door 

They say you have no liberty if you're who there looking for 

No writ of habeas corpus 

No platform of the sands 

The wind don't have to hurry only the wind knows where you went 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Now the wind dont have to hurry 

Blowing to my soul, I stole for gold and diamonds 

And buried in this hole 

They brought my love a pistol 

They put it to her head 

Now the wind don't have to hurry 

She was already dead 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

Na-na-na-na-na-na 

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