Turn your back on the wind
Sow your mind with air
Clear your head
To rhyme with the people
Touch with the people
Turn your back on the wind
Seems you've gotta die before you live

Turn your face to the east
Sow your mind with morning sun
Clear your head
To rhyme with the people
Touch with the people
Turn your back on the wind
Seems like you've gotta die before you live

Think of what you've got
It's a lot,  it's you
Live for every person
And they will live for you

In your ears you can hear
Something you'll never see
Still believe you sense it around you
Feel it around you
If your mind was air
Your thoughts would be everywhere....