I hear the wind across the plain. A sound so strong. That calls my name. It's wild like the river. . It's warm like the sun. Ya it's here. This is where I belong.
I hear the wind call my name. The sound that leads me home again. It sparks up the fire. A flame that still burns. To you I will always return. . I know the road is long but where you are is home.
I hear the wind call your name. It calls me back home again. It sparks up the fire - a flame that still burns. Oh it's to you I'll always return. I still feel your breath on my skin.