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Text: John Denver. High Wind Blowin'.

There's such a high wind blowin'
It's snowing in my bed
Oh baby, you started flowers growing
Where nothing grew instead
I need some things to hide the failure
Of my garden and the way it grew
Oh baby, I didn't know I could depend on you

There's such a high wind blowin'
I won't get to sleep tonight
I think that warm wind feels alright
There's such a high wind blowin'
I won't get to sleep at all
I feel like I'm gonna fall
Into your fine high wind

You look like twilight falling
On the ocean in the setting sun
Oh baby, do you know what you have done
I feel like you have changed my mind
About living the way I do
Oh baby, I didn't know I could depend on you

There's such a high wind blowin'
I won't get to sleep tonight
I think that warm wind feels alright
There's such a high wind blowin'
I won't get to sleep at all
I feel like I'm gonna fall
Into your fine high wind